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
Moanin` low
My sweet man I love him so
Though he`s mean as can be
He`s the kind of man
Who needs the kind of woman like me
I wanna die
If sweet man should pass me by
If I doubt where he`d be
He`s the kind of man
Who 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` it none
Moanin` low
My sweet man is gonna go
When he goes oh Lordy
He`s the kind of man
Who needs the kind of woman like me
Don`t know any reason why he treats me so coolly
What have I gone and done
He makes my trouble double
With these worries when surely
I ain`t deserving enough
Moanin` low
My sweet man is gonna go
When he goes oh Lordy
He`s the kind of man
Who needs the kind of a woman like me.