Lyrics:
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
Jesus by the bed,
Wall mounted TV screen,
My church plugged into the gravy train,
And Reagan keeps me clean!
What kind of girl?
What kind of girl would
and run his life
Whatever it is you want girl I hope you find
But that hat don't fit my head it's the chokin' kind.
When you fall in love again girl
and his true love dear named the wedding hours
They would wed in the little church the one that had no towers
But he was the kind and generous man he told
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
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
Your love scares me to death, girl
'Cause it's the chokin' kind
You can kill a man with bullets poison or a knife
But it hurts him more to take his
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
He never liked to see me cry,
Afraid my tears might change his mind,
He's just my kind!
Mine was an ordinary man,
Not the type you'd notice
She was called a scarlet woman by the people
Who would go to church but leave me in the street
With no parents of my own I never had a home
much
I ain't got his kind of money
But he ain't got my kind of love
He can buy you all he wants to
But girl I ain't sold
So keep my number handy
'Cause
She was called a scarlet woman by the people
Who would go to church but left me in the street
With no parents of my own,I never had a home
adieu to all my friends
Be kind to Barbriallen
She looked to the east, she looked to the west
She saw his corpse a-coming
"Oh, put him down for me",
calls him for that perfect dream
But oh, he's got his demons
And they stay right by his side
Through his everyday hell, yeah
He loves his wine
you always have the Lord by your side
And I was so pleased to be informed of this that I ran
Twenty red lights in his honor
Thank you Jesus, thank
you always have the Lord by your side
And I was so pleased to be informed of this that I ran
Twenty red lights in his honor
Thank you Jesus, thank
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
Burl Ives - I know my love
know my love by her way of walking
And I know my love by her way of talking
And I know my love by her suit of blue
But if
He never liked to see me cry,
Afraid my tears might change his mind,
He's just my kind!
Mine was an ordinary man,
Not the type you'd notice
(I can't use it)
Tryin' to make it real, compared to what?
Where's that bee and where's that honey?
Where's my God and where's my money
Unreal
I Know My Love
I know my love by his way of walking,
And I know my love by his way of talking
And I know my love by his suit of blue
And if my love
Tryin' to make it real, yeah
Compared to what?
Where's that bee and where's that honey?
Where's my God and where's my money?
Unreal values, crass
my mind
Your love scares me to death, girl
It's the chokin' kind
You can kill a man
With bullets, poison, or a knife
But it hurts him more
of girl)
You're just my kind of girl
Come on baby, let me rock your world
Yes you are (my kind of girl)
All my life, all of my love
I give to you, baby girl
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