Cifras
Hard, Ain't It Hard

Tono: C

Introducción:

                       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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