Perhaps adapted by Guthrie: Hard, Ain't It Hard Words and Music by Woody Guthrie There is a house in this old town, And that's where my true love lays around. And he takes other women right down on his knee And he tells them a little tale he won't tell me. It's a-hard and it's hard, ain't it hard To love one that never did love you? It's a-hard, and it's hard, ain't it hard, great God, To love one that never will be true?
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