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56.What it's like  Everlast 

1.Intro Riff:
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2.Vers1:
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 Dm           Fmaj7                     C               Dsus2    Dm
We've all seen a man at the liquor store, beggin' for your change 


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              Fmaj7                     C               Dsus2    Dm
The hair on his face is dirty, dread-locked, and full of pain 

         Fmaj7                     C               Dsus2    Dm
He asks a man for what he could spare with  shame in his eye 
          Fmaj7                     C               Dsus2    Dm
"Get a job you fuckin' slob" is all the man replies 
     Fmaj7                     C               Dsus2    Dm
God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in his shoes 
     Fmaj7                     C               Dsus2    Dm
Cause then you really might know what its like to sing the blues 

3.Refr:
Then you really might know what its like.... 

4.Vers2: 

Mary got pregnant from a kid named Tom that said he was in love 

He said,  "Don't worry about a thing baby doll, I'm the man you been dreamin of" 

But 3 months later he say won't date her or return her calls 

And she swear, God damn, if I find that man, I'm cuttin' off his balls 

And then she heads for the clinic and she gets some static walkin' thru the door 

They call her a killer, they call her a sinner, and they call her a whore 

God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in her shoes 

Cause then you'd really might know what it's like to have to choose 

5.Refr.: 
Then you really might know what its like.... 

6.Vers3:
I've seen a rich man beg, I've seen a good man sin, I've seen a tough man cry 
I've seen a loser win, and a sad man grin, and heard a honest man lie 
I've seen the good side of bad, and the downside of up, and everything between 
I licked the silver spoon, drank from the golden cup, and smoked the finest green 
I stroked the fattest dimes at least a couple times, before I  broke their heart 
You know where it ends, yo, it usually depends where start 

7.Vers4:
I knew  this kid named Max, he used to get fat stacks of the corner with drugs 
He liked to hang out late, get shit faced, and keep pace with thugs 
Until late one night, there was a big old fight and Max lost his head 
He pulled his chrome 45, talked some shit, and wound up dead 
Now his wife and kids are caught in the midst of all this pain 
You know it comes that way, at least thats how you play the game 
God forbid you ever had to wake up to hear the news 
Cause then you really might know what it's like to have to lose