Groaning the Blues

Oh, I'm so tired of moanin'
Tryin' to groan away my blues
Oh, I'm so tired of moanin'
Oh, tryin' to groan away my blues
Oh, I keep weepin' and cryin'
Oh, every time I think of you

Oh, I'd rather die of starvation
Perish out in the desert sun
Oh, I'd rather die of starvation
Ooh, perish out in the desert sun
Yes, than to think some other man
Holdin' you in his arms

Oh, my heart gets so heavy
Yes, I shakes all in my bones
Oh, my heart gets so heavy
Yes, I shakes all in my bones
Yes, I can't hardly murder
Oh, but I'm forced to weep and moan