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There's one thing when a woman leavesWhen she take off with your best friendThat's the kind of misery that just don't seem to endGettin' over that knife in the backWas the roughest thing he ever had to doThat's some hard, awful hard, hard bluesIt's one thing to lose your job when you just got yourself a babeBut when there's five of the mouths cryin' 'Cause they ain't enough to eatAnd you're down on the bottom scrapin' And they're all countin' on you, yeah they're countin' on youThat's some hard, awful hard, hard bluesHe was just walkin' by, shoulda never tried to runNow you doing ten to twenty for something you ain't never doneAll they want is a guilty manNobody cares about the truth, no, noThat's some hard, hard, hard bluesThat's some hard, awful hard, hard blues Aus Songtexte Mania