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Annette Hanshaw - Moanin' Low

1929 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 worrying about those blues Day out, day in, I'm worrying about that muse I'm so afraid, my man I'm going to 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 troubles double with his worries When surely I ain't deserving 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 Don't know any reason why He treats me so poorly What have I gone and done Makes my troubles double with his worries When surely I ain't deserving of none Moanin' low, my sweet man is gonna go When he goes, Lordy He's a man that needs a woman Just like me