Hard, Ain't It Hard
G#There is a house in this old town,
And tC#hat's where my true love lays aroEbund.
And he taG#kes other women right dC#own on his knee
And he tG#ells them a tEbale he won't tell G#me.
It's hG#ard and it's hard, ain't it hC#ard
To loG#ve one that never did love yEbou?
It's hG#ard, and it's hard, ain't it hC#ard, great God,
To lG#ove one that neEbver will be trG#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