LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeGroaning The Blues
I'm so tired of moaning, trying to groan away my bluesI'm so tired of moaning, trying to groan away my bluesI keep weeping and crying every time I think of youI would rather die of starvation, perish out in the desert sunI would rather die of starvation, perish out in the desert sunThan to think of some other man holding you in his armsMy heart gets so heavy, Lord I shakes down in my bonesMy heart gets so heavy, Lord I shakes down in my bonesI can't hurt a murderer, oh Lord, but I'm forced to weep and moan
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