Well, I'm dyin' with the flu, oh, an' I don't know what to do Well, I'm dyin' with the flu, oh, an' I don't know what to do Well, my doctor gave me up, he said, "I can't do no more for you" Please, call my girlfriend, tell her I'm goin' on home Yes, please call my girlfriend, tell her I'm goin' on home Yeah, you tell 'em that flu is chillin', an' I don't want her to weep an' moan Alright Well, it's gettin' dark, ev'rything seem to fade out Well, it's gettin' dark, ev'ything seem to be fadin' out Well, I hate to leave this old world but I found out what dyin' is all about