Hard, Ain't It Hard
C#There is a house in this old town,
And tF#hat's where my true love lays aroG#und.
And he taC#kes other women right dF#own on his knee
And he tC#ells them a tG#ale he won't tell C#me.
It's hC#ard and it's hard, ain't it hF#ard
To loC#ve one that never did love yG#ou?
It's hC#ard, and it's hard, ain't it hF#ard, great God,
To lC#ove one that neG#ver will be trC#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