Strugglin’ Woman’s Blues

Every morning, early every morning, I have to rise with the rising sun Every morning, early every morning, I have to rise with the rising sun A poor struggling woman, her work ain't never done.

Folks say I'm a fool, just a working fool, for that man of mine Folks say I'm a fool, just a working fool, for that man of mine But what he done to me, will come back to him in time

My man don't want me, trouble haunt me, I always loose My man don’t want me, trouble haunt me, I always loose Hard work ain’t hurting me but I'm just dying, with the blues

But I'll keep on struggling, always struggling, with my heavy load But I'll keep struggling, always struggling, with my heavy load I may find a happy home, but further on down the road