Hard Times Blues - John Lee Hooker

Well I tried everything

Just to get along with you

And I’m gonna tell you just

What I’m gonna do

Well I’m sick of all your cryin

When you should be leavin me alone

If you don’t believe me

You pack my bag, I’m gone

Won’tcha please

A don’t that sun look good goin' down

You almost lost your love girl

When your ol' man ain’t around

Won’tcha please

Don’t that sun look good goin' down

Won’t you please

Don’t that sun look good goin' down

Well you best believe that I love ya baby

When your ol man ain’t around

New dance!

Go!

Won’tcha you please

Don’t that sun (sun) look (look) good (good) goin' down

Won’t you please… woo

Don’t that sun look good goin' down

Well you best believe that I love ya baby

When your ol' man ain’t around

And around and around and

around and around and

around and round and

round and round and

round and round… yak yak yak yak ya…