Billie Holiday — Moanin Low

[Verse 1] 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 [Verse 2] 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 [Bridge] Don't know any reason why he treats me so poorly What have I gone and done? Makes my trouble double with his worries, when surely I ain't deservin' of none [Verse 3] 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