Hard, Ain't It Hard

Woody Guthrie

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Tom:
C F First time I seen my true Iove,
C G he was walkin' by my door,
C F the last time l saw his false hearted smile,
G C he was dead on his coolin' board.
C F It's a-hard and it's hard, ain't it hard,
C G to love one that never did love you?
C F It's a-hard, and it's hard, ain't it hard, great God,
G G7 C to love one that never will be true?
C F There is a house in this town,
C G that's where my true love lays around.
C F He takes other women right down on his knee,
G C he tells them a little tale he won't tell me.
C F Don't go to drinkin' and gamblin',
C G don't go there your sorrows to drown.
C F This hard-liquor place is a low-down disgrace,
G C it's the meanest damn place in this town.
C F It was late last night, when my true love come in,
C G rapped, and knocked upon my door.
C F I jumped out in a fit of jealousy,
G C that true love don't knock here any more.
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