Hard, Ain't It Hard
F#There is a house in this old town,
And tBhat's where my true love lays aroC#und.
And he taF#kes other women right dBown on his knee
And he tF#ells them a tC#ale he won't tell F#me.
It's hF#ard and it's hard, ain't it hBard
To loF#ve one that never did love yC#ou?
It's hF#ard, and it's hard, ain't it hBard, great God,
To lF#ove one that neC#ver will be trF#ue
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