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Songtexte: Bill Monroe. True Life Blues.

I hate to see the sun sink low
Just for a cause you ought to know
For it's true love, I can't forget
All of my sorrow, you'll soon regret

You promised me love that was true
And I'm sorry to say that I believed in you
It's all turned out just like a dream
Left me so sad in the world it seems

There's dishes to wash and a house to clean
There's washing to do, oh it seems so mean
There's a million words, I can't explain
Think of this girl before you change your name

They'll go away and leave you at home
They never care, if you're alone
They seem to forget, they've got a wife
This story is sad but it's a true life