My Girl

[Verse]
C F C F
I've got sunshine on a cloudy day
C F C F
And when it's cold outside, I've got the month of May
[Chorus]
C Dm F G
I guess you say,
C Dm F G
What can make me feel this way?
C
My girl…
F G7
Talkin' 'bout my girl
[Verse]
C F C F
I've got so much honey the bees envy me
C F C F
I've got a sweeter song (baby), than the birds in the trees
[Chorus]
C Dm F G
I guess you say,
C Dm F G
What can make me feel this way?
C
My girl…
F G7
Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl)
[Instrumental] (one bar each chord)
C C C C
C F C F
Dm G Em A
[Verse]
D G D G
I don't need no money, fortune or fame
D G D G
I've got all the riches, baby, one man can claim
[Chorus]
D Em G A
I guess you say,
D Em G A
What can make me feel this way?
D
My girl…
G A7
Talkin' 'bout my girl
Fade Out

What it’s Like

Everlast - What Its Like
                        Em7/D (xx0453)

Intro 
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Verse 1
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We've all seen a man at the liquor store beggin' for your change

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 The hair on his face is dirty, dread-locked and full of mange
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 He asks a man for what he could spare with shame in his eyes
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 "Get a job you fucking slob" is all he replies
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 God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in his shoes
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 'Cause then you really might know what it's like to sing the blues

Chorus
Dm              Fmaj7                  C                Dm
 Then you really might know what it's like  (What it's like)
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 Then you really might know what it's like  (What it's like)
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 Then you really might know what it's like  (What it's like)
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 Then you really might know what it's like       A-----0-3-0-3-|  
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Verse 2
Dm        Fmaj7                      C                       Dm
 Mary got pregnant from a kid named Tom that said he was in love
Dm                            Fmaj7                     C                       Dm  
 He said “Don't worry about a thing baby doll, I'm the man you've been dreaming of”
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 But three months later he say he won't date her or return her calls
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 And she swear “God damn, if I find that man I'm cuttin' off his balls"
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 Then she heads for the clinic and she gets some static walking through the door
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 They call her a killer and they call her a sinner and they call her a whore
Dm      Fmaj7                C                  Dm
 God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in her shoes
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 'Cause then you really might know what it's like to have to choose


Chorus
Dm              Fmaj7                  C                Dm
 Then you really might know what it's like  (What it's like)
Dm              Fmaj7                  C                Dm
 Then you really might know what it's like  (What it's like)
Dm              Fmaj7                  C                Dm
 Then you really might know what it's like  (What it's like)
Dm              Fmaj7                  C*         
 Then you really might know what it's like 


Bridge 
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 I've seen a rich man beg, I've seen a good man sin, I've seen a tough man cry
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 I've seen a loser win and a sad man grin; I heard an honest man lie
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 I've seen the good side of bad and the downside of up and everything between
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 I licked the silver spoon; drank from the golden cup and smoked the finest green
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 I stroked the phattest dimes at least a couple of times before I broke their heart
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 You know where it ends; it usually depends on where you start

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Verse 3
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 I knew this kid named Max who used to get fat stacks out on the corner with drugs
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 He liked to hang out late; he liked to get shitfaced and keep the pace with thugs
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 Until late one night there was a big old fight and Max lost his head
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 He pulled out his Colt .45, talked some shit and wound up dead
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 Now his wife and his kids are caught in the midst of all of this pain

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 You know it comes that way at least thats what they say when you play the game
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 God forbid you ever had to wake up to hear the news
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 'Cause then you really might know what it's like to have to lose


Chorus
Dm              Fmaj7                  C                Dm
 Then you really might know what it's like  (What it's like)
Dm              Fmaj7                  C                Dm
 Then you really might know what it's like  (What it's like)
Dm              Fmaj7                  C                Dm
 Then you really might know what it's like  (What it's like)
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 Then you really might know what it's like    to have to lose


Outro   
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Papa Was a Rolling Stone

[Verse 1]
Em Am
It was the third of September; that day I'll always re-member,
Em
'Cos that was the day, that my daddy died.
Em
I never got a chance to see him;
Am
Never heard nothin' but bad things about him.
Em
Mama, I'm depending on you, to tell me the truth.

[Chorus 1]
(Spoken):
Mama just hung her head and said; "son…

Em Am
Papa was a rollin' stone; wherever he laid his hat, was his home.
Em Am Em
And when his died, all he left us was a-lone".

[Verse 2]
Em
Hey, Mama, I heard Papa call himself a jack of all trades;
Am
Tell me, is that what sent Papa to an early grave?
Em
Folks say Papa would beg borrow or steal to pay his bills.
Hey, Mama, folks say Papa was never much on thinkin';
Am
Spend most of his time chasin' women and drinkin'!
Em
Mama, I'm depending on you, to tell me the truth.

[Chorus 2]
(Spoken)
Mama just hung her head and said; "son…

Em Am
Papa was a rollin' stone; wherever he laid his hat, was his home.
Em Am Em
And when his died, all he left us was a-lone".

(Repeat to Fade)

I Heard it Through the Grapevine

[Intro]

Gm C/D, Gm C/G Gm (x5)


[Verse 1]

Gm C/G Gm
Ooh, I bet you're wonderin' how I knew,
D C7
'Bout your plans to make me blue.
Gm C/G Gm
With some other guy you knew be-fore,
D C7
Between two of us guys, you know I loved you more.


[Bridge 1]

Em C7
It took me by sur-prise, I must say,
Gm C7
When I found out yester-day. Don't you know that;


[Chorus 1]

Gm C7 Gm
I heard it through the grape-vine;
C
Not much longer, would you be mine.
Gm C7 Gm
Oh, I heard it through the grape-vine;
C7 (Gm)
Oh, I'm just about to lose my mind, honey, honey, yeah.


[Break]

Gm
(I heard it through the grapevine,
C/G Gm C/G Gm, C/G
Not much longer would you be my baby).


[Verse 2]

Gm C/G Gm
I know a man ain't sup-posed to cry,
D C7
But these tears, I can't hold in-side.
Gm C/G Gm
Losing you, would end my life, you see,
D C7
'Cos you mean that much to me.


[Bridge 2]

Em C7
You could have told me your-self,
Gm C7
That you loved someone else.


[Chorus 2]

Gm C7 Gm
Instead, I heard it through the grape-vine;
C
Not much longer would you be mine.
Gm C7 Gm
Oh, I heard it through the grape-vine;
C7 (Gm)
Oh, I'm just about to lose my mind, honey, honey, yeah.


[Break]

Gm
(I heard it through the grapevine,
C/G Gm C/G Gm, C/G
Not much longer would you be my baby).


[Interlude]

Gm C/D, Gm C/G Gm (x5)


[Verse 3]

Gm
People say; believe half of what you see,
D C7
Son, and none of what you hear.
Gm
But I can't help, but be confused,
D C7
If it's true, please tell me, dear.


[Bridge 3]

Em C7
Do you plan to let me go,
Gm C7
For the other guy you loved be-fore?


[Chorus 3]

Gm C7 Gm
I heard it through the grape-vine;
C
Not much longer, would you be mine.
Gm C7 Gm
Oh, I heard it through the grape-vine;
C7 Gm
Oh, I'm just about to lose my mind, honey, honey, yeah.


[Break]

Gm
(I heard it through the grapevine,
C/G Gm C/G Gm, C/G
Not much longer would you be my baby).


[Coda] (with Vocal Dd-Libs)

Gm C/D, Gm C/G Gm

(Repeat to Fade)