Everlast

[Intro] x4

    Dm                     Fmaj7       C

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[Verse 1]

Dm                 Fmaj7             C                      Dm

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.

[Chrous]

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...  

[Interlude]Dm E Dm E

[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 3 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

And 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.

[Chrous]

[Interlude]Dm E Dm E

[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 shit-faced 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 chrome .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 that's 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.

[Chrous]

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]

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