[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 Dm |Fmaj7 C ||x4 e|------------3-------1---3p1---|--------0-----0---------0------0-| B|--------3------------------3p0|--------1-----1---------1------1-| G|----2-------------------------|----2-------------------0--------| D|0-----------------------------|3-------------------2------------| A|------------------------------|----------------3----------------| E|------------------------------|---------------------------------| Verse 1 Dm Fmaj7 | C Dm | -------1-----1---------0------0----|-----0-----0------1---1h3p1---1---1-| -------3-----3---------1------1----|-----1-----1------3---------3-3---3-| -------2----------2----2-----------|-----0------------2-----------2-----| (0)-0-------------3-3--------------|-2--------------0-------------------| -----------------------------------|-3-3--------------------------------| -----------------------------------|------------------------------------| We've all seen a man at the liquor store beggin' for your change Dm Fmaj7 C Dm The hair on his face is dirty, dread-locked and full of mange Dm Fmaj7 C Dm He asks a man for what he could spare with shame in his eyes Dm Fmaj7 C Dm "Get a job you fucking slob" is all he replies Dm Fmaj7 C Dm God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in his shoes Dm Fmaj7 C Dm '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) 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 A-----0-3-0-3-| E-------------| Interlude ______________________ ______________________ /1. /2. Dm Em7/D |Dm Em7/D :|| Dm || ------1------------3----|-----1------------5--3-|| ------1-----1-----1----| ---------3--3/5--5----5-|--------3--3/5--5------|| ---------3-----3-----3-| -2----------2/4--4------|2----------2/4--4-----o|| -2---------------------| -0--0-------0----0------|0--0-------0----0-----o|| -0--0------------------| ------------------------|-----------------------|| -----------------------| ------------------------|-----------------------|| -----------------------| 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” Dm Fmaj7 C Dm But three months later he say he won't date her or return her calls Dm Fmaj7 C Dm And she swear “God damn, if I find that man I'm cuttin' off his balls" Dm Fmaj7 C Dm Then she heads for the clinic and she gets some static walking through the door Dm Fmaj7 C Dm 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 Dm Fmaj7 C Dm '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 Dm Fmaj7 C I've seen a rich man beg, I've seen a good man sin, I've seen a tough man cry Dm Fmaj7 C I've seen a loser win and a sad man grin; I heard an honest man lie Dm Fmaj7 C I've seen the good side of bad and the downside of up and everything between Dm Fmaj7 C I licked the silver spoon; drank from the golden cup and smoked the finest green Dm Fmaj7 C I stroked the phattest dimes at least a couple of times before I broke their heart Dm Fmaj7 C* You know where it ends; it usually depends on where you start Interlude Dm Em7/D |Dm Em7/D |Dm Em7/D |Dm || Verse 3 Dm Fmaj7 C Dm I knew this kid named Max who used to get fat stacks out on the corner with drugs Dm Fmaj7 C Dm He liked to hang out late; he liked to get shitfaced and keep the pace with thugs Dm Fmaj7 C Dm Until late one night there was a big old fight and Max lost his head Dm Fmaj7 C Dm He pulled out his Colt .45, talked some shit and wound up dead Dm Fmaj7 C Dm Now his wife and his kids are caught in the midst of all of this pain Dm Fmaj7 C Dm You know it comes that way at least thats what they say when you play the game Dm Fmaj7 C Dm God forbid you ever had to wake up to hear the news Dm Fmaj7 C Dm '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) Dm Fmaj7 C* Dm Then you really might know what it's like to have to lose Outro (Dm) |Fmaj7 |C |Dm ||x4 (fade) -----1---1---1----|----0---0---0----|----0---0---0----|----1--(3--1---1)| -------3---3---3--|------1---1---1--|------1---1---1--|------3------3---| -2----------------|2----------------|0----------------|2----------------| -0--0-------------|3--3-------------|2----------------|0--0-------------| ------------------|-----------------|3--3-------------|-----------------| ------------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
Papa Was a Rolling Stone
[Verse 1]
F#m Bm
It was the third of September; that day I'll always re-member,
F#m
'Cos that was the day, that my daddy died.
F#m
I never got a chance to see him;
Bm
Never heard nothin' but bad things about him.
F#m
Mama, I'm depending on you, to tell me the truth.
[Chorus 1]
(Spoken):
Mama just hung her head and said; "son…
F#m Bm
Papa was a rollin' stone; wherever he laid his hat, was his home.
F#m Bm F#m
And when his died, all he left us was a-lone".
[Verse 2]
F#m
Hey, Mama, I heard Papa call himself a jack of all trades;
Bm
Tell me, is that what sent Papa to an early grave?
F#m
Folks say Papa would beg borrow or steal to pay his bills.
Hey, Mama, folks say Papa was never much on thinkin';
Bm
Spend most of his time chasin' women and drinkin'!
F#m
Mama, I'm depending on you, to tell me the truth.
[Chorus 2]
(Spoken)
Mama just hung her head and said; "son…
F#m Bm
Papa was a rollin' stone; wherever he laid his hat, was his home.
F#m Bm F#m
And when his died, all he left us was a-lone".
(Repeat to Fade)
I Heard it Through the Grapevine
[Intro]
Am D/D, Am D/A Am (x5)
[Verse 1]
Am D/A Am
Ooh, I bet you're wonderin' how I knew,
E D7
'Bout your plans to make me blue.
Am D/A Am
With some other guy you knew be-fore,
E D7
Between two of us guys, you know I loved you more.
[Bridge 1]
F#m D7
It took me by sur-prise, I must say,
Am D7
When I found out yester-day. Don't you know that;
[Chorus 1]
Am D7 Am
I heard it through the grape-vine;
D
Not much longer, would you be mine.
Am D7 Am
Oh, I heard it through the grape-vine;
D7 (Am)
Oh, I'm just about to lose my mind, honey, honey, yeah.
[Break]
Am
(I heard it through the grapevine,
D/A Am D/A Am, D/A
Not much longer would you be my baby).
[Verse 2]
Am D/A Am
I know a man ain't sup-posed to cry,
E D7
But these tears, I can't hold in-side.
Am D/A Am
Losing you, would end my life, you see,
E D7
'Cos you mean that much to me.
[Bridge 2]
F#m D7
You could have told me your-self,
Am D7
That you loved someone else.
[Chorus 2]
Am D7 Am
Instead, I heard it through the grape-vine;
D
Not much longer would you be mine.
Am D7 Am
Oh, I heard it through the grape-vine;
D7 (Am)
Oh, I'm just about to lose my mind, honey, honey, yeah.
[Break]
Am
(I heard it through the grapevine,
D/A Am D/A Am, D/A
Not much longer would you be my baby).
[Interlude]
Am D/D, Am D/A Am (x5)
[Verse 3]
Am
People say; believe half of what you see,
E D7
Son, and none of what you hear.
Am
But I can't help, but be confused,
E D7
If it's true, please tell me, dear.
[Bridge 3]
F#m D7
Do you plan to let me go,
Am D7
For the other guy you loved be-fore?
[Chorus 3]
Am D7 Am
I heard it through the grape-vine;
D
Not much longer, would you be mine.
Am D7 Am
Oh, I heard it through the grape-vine;
D7 Am
Oh, I'm just about to lose my mind, honey, honey, yeah.
[Break]
Am
(I heard it through the grapevine,
D/A Am D/A Am, D/A
Not much longer would you be my baby).
[Coda] (with Vocal Ed-Libs)
Am D/D, Am D/A Am
(Repeat to Fade)