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
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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  (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
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 Mary got pregnant from a kid named Tom that said he was in love
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 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
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 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)
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 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
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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  (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]
C#m F#m
It was the third of September; that day I'll always re-member,
C#m
'Cos that was the day, that my daddy died.
C#m
I never got a chance to see him;
F#m
Never heard nothin' but bad things about him.
C#m
Mama, I'm depending on you, to tell me the truth.

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

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

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

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

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

(Repeat to Fade)

I Heard it Through the Grapevine

[Intro]

Em A/D, Em A/E Em (x5)


[Verse 1]

Em A/E Em
Ooh, I bet you're wonderin' how I knew,
B A7
'Bout your plans to make me blue.
Em A/E Em
With some other guy you knew be-fore,
B A7
Between two of us guys, you know I loved you more.


[Bridge 1]

C#m A7
It took me by sur-prise, I must say,
Em A7
When I found out yester-day. Don't you know that;


[Chorus 1]

Em A7 Em
I heard it through the grape-vine;
A
Not much longer, would you be mine.
Em A7 Em
Oh, I heard it through the grape-vine;
A7 (Em)
Oh, I'm just about to lose my mind, honey, honey, yeah.


[Break]

Em
(I heard it through the grapevine,
A/E Em A/E Em, A/E
Not much longer would you be my baby).


[Verse 2]

Em A/E Em
I know a man ain't sup-posed to cry,
B A7
But these tears, I can't hold in-side.
Em A/E Em
Losing you, would end my life, you see,
B A7
'Cos you mean that much to me.


[Bridge 2]

C#m A7
You could have told me your-self,
Em A7
That you loved someone else.


[Chorus 2]

Em A7 Em
Instead, I heard it through the grape-vine;
A
Not much longer would you be mine.
Em A7 Em
Oh, I heard it through the grape-vine;
A7 (Em)
Oh, I'm just about to lose my mind, honey, honey, yeah.


[Break]

Em
(I heard it through the grapevine,
A/E Em A/E Em, A/E
Not much longer would you be my baby).


[Interlude]

Em A/D, Em A/E Em (x5)


[Verse 3]

Em
People say; believe half of what you see,
B A7
Son, and none of what you hear.
Em
But I can't help, but be confused,
B A7
If it's true, please tell me, dear.


[Bridge 3]

C#m A7
Do you plan to let me go,
Em A7
For the other guy you loved be-fore?


[Chorus 3]

Em A7 Em
I heard it through the grape-vine;
A
Not much longer, would you be mine.
Em A7 Em
Oh, I heard it through the grape-vine;
A7 Em
Oh, I'm just about to lose my mind, honey, honey, yeah.


[Break]

Em
(I heard it through the grapevine,
A/E Em A/E Em, A/E
Not much longer would you be my baby).


[Coda] (with Vocal Bd-Libs)

Em A/D, Em A/E Em

(Repeat to Fade)