WHAT IT'S LIKE

Everlast

intro, acoustic-guitar, strings and Wah-guitar

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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 main
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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 f@#$in' 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

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|:      Then you really might know what it's like           :| * 3
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Then you really might know what it's like  !!

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've been dreaming of"
But three months later he say he won't date her or return her calls
And she swear, "Goddamn, if I find that man I'm cuttin' off his b@##s"
And then she heads for the clinic and
She gets some static walking through the door
They call her a killer, and they call her a sinner, and they call her a
w@#$%
God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in her shoes
`Cause then you really might know what it's like to have to choose

CHORUS

picking like in intro

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

I knew this kid named Max
Who used to get fat stacks out on the corner with drugs
He liked to hang out late
He liked to get s@#$-faced and keep the pace with thugs
Until late one night there was a big old fight and Max lost his head
He pulled out his chrome .45, talked some s@#$ and wound up dead
Now his wife and his kids are caught in the midst of all of this pain
You know it comes that way
At least that's what they say when 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

|: Then you really might know what it's like :| * 2!
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Then you really might know what it's like          to have to lose



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