Moanin' Low

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 a woman like me Gonna die if my sweet man should pass me by If I die where'll he be He's the kind of a man needs the kind of a woman like me Don't know any reason why he treats me so poorly What have I gone and done? Makes me 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 a man needs the kind of a woman like me