Letra de Hard Lovin' Blues

Good mornin', blues, Blues, how do you do? Eh, good mornin', blues, Blues, how do you do? I would like to have Just a few words with you. Yeah, I woke up this mornin' With an awful achin' head, Yes, early this mornin' With an awful achin' head, Now my man has left me A room with an empty bed. Ain't it hard Lovin' another woman's man, Yes, it's so hard Lovin' another woman's man, You can't get him when you want him; You've got to catch him when you can, It takes a good, smart woman these days, Takes a good, smart woman these days, Yes, to hold her man When these gals has got so many different ways; I'm gonna watch my man, Don't care what these other gals say. Lord, lord, lord, lord, lord, oh, lord, Hmmm, lord, lord! Say, these men in Harlem Treat poor me like I was a dog.