Moanin’ low - Sophie Tucker

I feel too bad

I’m feeling mighty sick and sore

So bad I feel

I said I’m feeling sick and sore

And so afraid

My man don’t love me no more

Day in, day out

I’m worryin' about those blues

Day out, day in

I’m worryin' about that news

I’m so afraid

My man I’m gonna lose

Moanin' low

My sweet man I love him so

Though he’s mean as can be

He’s the kind of man

Needs the kind of woman like me

Gonna die

If sweet man should pass me by

If I die, where’ll he be?

He’s the kind of man

Needs the kind of woman like me

Don’t know any reason why he treats me so poorly

What have I gone and done?

Makes my trouble double with these worries when surely

I ain’t deservin' of none

Moanin' low

My sweet man is gonna go

When he goes, oh Lordy

He’s the kind of man

Needs the kind of woman like me

(instrumental break)

Moanin' low

My sweet man is gonna go

When he goes, oh Lordy

He’s the kind of man

Needs the kind of woman like me