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Hard, Ain't It Hard

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             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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