Hard, Ain't It Hard
BThere is a house in this old town,
And tEhat's where my true love lays aroF#und.
And he taBkes other women right dEown on his knee
And he tBells them a tF#ale he won't tell Bme.
It's hBard and it's hard, ain't it hEard
To loBve one that never did love yF#ou?
It's hBard, and it's hard, ain't it hEard, great God,
To lBove one that neF#ver will be trBue
First time I seen my true love
He was walkin' by my door.
The next time I saw his false hearted smile
He was layin' dead and cold on floor.
Don't go to drinkin' or to gamblin',
Don't go there your sorrows to drown.
That hard-liquor place is a low-down disgrace,
It's the meanest old place in this town