Moanin' the Blues
Memphis Minnie Lyrics


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Oh, the blues got ways sometimes just like a natural man
Oh, the blues got ways sometimes just like a natural man
I don't care which away you turn, they always is on your hands
Won't you tell me, baby, how come you don't come back home?
Won't you tell me, baby, how come you don't come back home?
I lay down last night with my back door open all night long
Here come the blues this morning, just 'fore day they shut my door
Here come the blues this morning, just 'fore day they s hut my door
But the lord forgive me, I won't have them things no more
This morning, setting on the side of my bed
This morning, setting on the side of my bed
(They done come) brought you a letter (for) your plumb good man fell dead
(spoken: Blues, what must I do?)
Hmmmmm, hmmmmm




Hmmmmm, hmmmmm
Hmmmmm, hmmmmm

Overall Meaning

In Memphis Minnie's "Moanin' the Blues," the singer muses about the nature of the blues themselves, personifying the genre as a "natural man" with its own ways and tendencies beyond her control. The blues are an ever-present force in her life, as she says they are always on her hands no matter which way she turns. Despite the heavy burden of the blues in her life, she continues to long for her wayward lover to return home, asking repeatedly for an explanation for his absence. She recounts sleeping with her back door open all night, hoping for his return, but instead wakes up to find the blues have entered her home and shut her door. The morning brings her tragic news, as she receives a letter informing her that her "plumb good man fell dead."


In this song, the blues serve as both a metaphor for the hardships and struggles of life and a literal force that shapes the singer's experiences. As much as she tries to escape the blues, they seem always to follow her and impact her life in unpredictable ways. The use of repetition and personification lends a sense of inevitability to the blues, as if they are a force beyond anyone's control. The final lines, where the singer asks the blues what she must do, reflect a sense of resignation and acceptance in the face of life's difficult realities.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh, the blues got ways sometimes just like a natural man
The blues have a tendency to behave erratically and unpredictably, like a human being would.


I don't care which away you turn, they always is on your hands
No matter which direction you go, you can never escape the blues' grasp.


Won't you tell me, baby, how come you don't come back home?
Why haven't you returned home yet, my love?


I lay down last night with my back door open all night long
I slept with my back door open all night.


Here come the blues this morning, just 'fore day they shut my door
The blues came knocking on my door this morning, right before the dawn, and caused me to close it.


But the lord forgive me, I won't have them things no more
I ask the lord for forgiveness, and promise to no longer let the blues impact my life.


This morning, setting on the side of my bed
I was sitting on the edge of my bed this morning.


(They done come) brought you a letter (for) your plumb good man fell dead
Someone brought me a letter notifying me that my beloved and good man had passed away.


(spoken: Blues, what must I do?)
The artist is directly addressing the blues, asking for advice on how to cope with their influence.


Hmmmmm, hmmmmm
The artist is humming at this point, indicating thought or contemplation.




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I cannot get enough of this woman....

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I've never known her, but still love her ! Crazy !

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Every song I listen to by her gets better and better

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@stevehurl298

Listen to how she subtlly bends pitches in her vocal. I know everybody adds pitch play to their vocal, but her version of it is rarely heard in modern blues.

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April Sinclair's novel "I Left My Back Door Open" brought me here. Good read. Nice song 😊

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