Hard luck is the fortune of all woman kindThey're always controlled, they're always confinedControlled by her parents until they are wivesThen they're slaves to their husbands the rest of their livesI once knew a girl and her story is sadShe'd oft times been courted by the wagoner ladHe's courted her truly, by night and by dayNow his wagon's all loaded, he's pulling awayYour horses are hungry, go feed them some hayThen sit down beside me for as long as you mayMy horses ain't hungry, they won't eat your haySo fare thee well darlin I'm pulling awayYour parents don't like me they say I'm too poorThey say I'm not worthy to enter your doorI work for a living, all my money's my ownAnd if they don't like me they can leave me alone
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Henry John Deutschendorf, Jr. (Roswell, Nuevo México, 31 de diciembre de 1943-Bahía de Monterrey, cerca de Pacific Grove, California; 12 de octubre de 1997), conocido por su nombre artístico John Denver, fue un músico de country y actor estadounidense. Fue uno…
