I feel Too bad I'm feelin' mighty sick and sore So bad I feel I said, I'm feelin' 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 bad news I'm so afraid My man I'm gonna lose
Moanin' low My sweet man, I love him so So 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 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
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 deservin' of none
Moanin' low My sweet man is gonna go When he goes, Lordy He's a man that needs a woman just like meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
