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  • 作曲 : Traditional
    Every mornin' at half-past four
    You hear the cooks hop on the floor
    It's hard times in the mill my love
    Hard times in the mill
    Every morning just at five
    Gotta get up, dead or alive
    It's hard times in the mill my love
    Hard times in the mill
    Every mornin' right at six
    Don't that ol' bell make you sick
    Hard times in the mill my love
    Hard times in the mill
    The pulley got hot, the belt jumped off
    Knocked Mr Guyan's derby off
    It's hard times in the mill my love
    Hard times in the mill
    And ol' Pat Goble thinks he's a Hun
    He puts me in mind of a doodle in the sun
    It's hard times in the mill my love
    Hard times in the mill
    Section hand he thinks he's a man
    He ain't got sense to pay off his hands
    It's hard times in the mill my love
    Hard times in the mill
    They steal his ring, they steal his knife
    Steal everything but his big fat wife
    It's hard times in the mill my love
    Hard times in the mill
    My bobbin's all out, my end's all down
    The doffer's in my alley an' I can't get around
    It's hard times in the mill my love
    Hard times in the mill
    The section hand, standin' at the door
    Ordering the sweepers to sweep up the floor
    It's hard times in the mill my love
    Hard times in the mill
    An' every night when I go home
    A piece o' cornbread an' an ol' jawbone
    It's hard times in the mill my love
    Hard times in the mill
    Ain't it enough to break your heart
    Have to work all day, an' at night it's dark
    It's hard times in the mill my love
    Hard times in the mill
  • 作曲 : Traditional
    Every mornin' at half-past four
    You hear the cooks hop on the floor
    It's hard times in the mill my love
    Hard times in the mill
    Every morning just at five
    Gotta get up, dead or alive
    It's hard times in the mill my love
    Hard times in the mill
    Every mornin' right at six
    Don't that ol' bell make you sick
    Hard times in the mill my love
    Hard times in the mill
    The pulley got hot, the belt jumped off
    Knocked Mr Guyan's derby off
    It's hard times in the mill my love
    Hard times in the mill
    And ol' Pat Goble thinks he's a Hun
    He puts me in mind of a doodle in the sun
    It's hard times in the mill my love
    Hard times in the mill
    Section hand he thinks he's a man
    He ain't got sense to pay off his hands
    It's hard times in the mill my love
    Hard times in the mill
    They steal his ring, they steal his knife
    Steal everything but his big fat wife
    It's hard times in the mill my love
    Hard times in the mill
    My bobbin's all out, my end's all down
    The doffer's in my alley an' I can't get around
    It's hard times in the mill my love
    Hard times in the mill
    The section hand, standin' at the door
    Ordering the sweepers to sweep up the floor
    It's hard times in the mill my love
    Hard times in the mill
    An' every night when I go home
    A piece o' cornbread an' an ol' jawbone
    It's hard times in the mill my love
    Hard times in the mill
    Ain't it enough to break your heart
    Have to work all day, an' at night it's dark
    It's hard times in the mill my love
    Hard times in the mill