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Tablature gratuite What it's like pour guitare acoustique. Partition Everlast avec accords pour débutant
Version Ukulélé: What it's like Ukulele

Accords (4)

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Accord C (x,3,2,0,1,0)
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Accord Dm (x,x,0,2,3,1)
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Accord FMaj7 (x,x,3,2,1,0)
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Dm Dm* (riff) :      
e|--x-0---1---1h3p1----1-|
B|--x-0---3---------3----|
G|--x--------------------|
D|--x--------------------|
A|--x--------------------|
E|-----------------------|

Intro :
   Dm Dm                            FMaj7 FMaj7   -     C C   -
e|------------3---1--3p-1------|--------0--0-0-------0--0-0---|
B|---------3--------------3p-0-|--------1--1-1-------1--1-1---|
G|------2----------------------|-----2---------------0--0-0---|
D|-0---------------------------|--3---------------2-----------|
A|-----------------------------|---------------3--------------|   x4
E|-----------------------------|------------------------------|

1st verse :
Dm Dm                  Fmaj7 Fmaj7              C C                      Dm Dm*
 We've all seen the man at the liquor store beggin' for your change
Dm Dm               Fmaj7 Fmaj7               C C                  Dm Dm*
 The hair on his face is dirty, dreadlocked and full of mange
Dm Dm          Fmaj7 Fmaj7                  C C                      Dm Dm*
 He ask the man for what he could spare with shame in his eyes
Dm Dm     Fmaj7 Fmaj7            C C              Dm Dm*
 Get a job you fuckin' slob's all he replied


Chorus :
Dm Dm      Fmaj7 Fmaj7               C C                  Dm Dm*
 God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in his shoes
Dm Dm                      Fmaj7 Fmaj7                C C                Dm Dm*
 'Cause then you really might know what it's like to sing the blues
Dm Dm               Fmaj7 Fmaj7                C C         Dm Dm*
 Then you really might know what it's like [x4]
 

e|------1-0----1-p-0-------3-0--|        |------1-0----1-0----1-0------|  
B|------3-3----3---3-/-5---5----|        |------3-3----3-3----3-3------|  
G|----2------2-----------4------|        |----2------2------2----------|  
D|--0---------------------------|  x3    |--0--------------------------|  
A|------------------------------|        |-----------------------------| 
E|------------------------------|        |-----------------------------| 


2nd verse :
Dm Dm        Fmaj7 Fmaj7                     C C                      Dm Dm
 Mary got pregnant from a kid named Tom who said he was in love
Dm Dm                           Fmaj7 Fmaj7                   C C                        Dm Dm
 He said don't worry about a thing baby doll I'm the man you've been dreamin' of
Dm Dm                Fmaj7 Fmaj7                  C C                      Dm Dm
 But three months later he said he won't date her or return her call
Dm Dm                   Fmaj7 Fmaj7               C C                       Dm Dm
 And she sweared god damn if I find that man I'm cuttin' off his balls
Dm Dm                          Fmaj7 Fmaj7                     C C                         Dm Dm
 And then she heads for the clinic and she gets some static walkin' through the doors
Dm Dm               Fmaj7 Fmaj7                       C C                           Dm Dm
 They call her a killer, and they call her a sinner, and they call her a whore

 
Chorus :
Dm Dm      Fmaj7 Fmaj7               C C                  Dm Dm*
 God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in her shoes
Dm Dm                     Fmaj7 Fmaj7                C C               Dm Dm*
'Cause then you really might know what it's like to have to choose
Dm Dm               Fmaj7 Fmaj7                C C               Dm Dm*
 Then you really might know what it's like [x4]


Bridge :
Dm Dm                                              FMaj7 FMaj7   -                  C C     -
 I've seen a rich man beg, I've seen a good man sin, I've seen a tough man cry
Dm Dm                                    FMaj7 FMaj7   -                    C C     -
 I've seen a loser win, and a sad man grin, I heard an honest man lie
Dm Dm                                                    FMaj7 FMaj7   -          C C     -
 I've seen the good side of bad, and the down side of up, and everything between
Dm Dm                                                FMaj7 FMaj7   -              C C     -
 I licked the silver spoon, drank from the golden cup, smoked the finest green
Dm Dm                                               FMaj7 FMaj7   -             C C     -
I stroked the baddest dimes at least a couple of times before I broke their heart
Dm Dm                                       FMaj7 FMaj7   -           C C     -
 You know where it ends Yo, it usually depends on where you start


e|------1-0----1-p-0-------3-0--|        |------1-0----1-0----1-0------|  
B|------3-3----3---3-/-5---5----|        |------3-3----3-3----3-3------|  
G|----2------2-----------4------|        |----2------2------2----------|  
D|--0---------------------------|  x3    |--0--------------------------|  
A|------------------------------|        |-----------------------------| 
E|------------------------------|        |-----------------------------| 


3rd verse :
Dm Dm                     Fmaj7 Fmaj7                   C C                             Dm Dm*
 I knew this kid named Max he used to get fat stacks out on the corner with drugs
Dm Dm                    Fmaj7 Fmaj7                           C C                        Dm Dm*
 He liked to hang out late at night liked to get shit faced and keep pace with thugs
Dm Dm              Fmaj7 Fmaj7                     C C                  Dm Dm*
 Until late one night there was a big gun fight Max lost his head
Dm Dm                 Fmaj7 Fmaj7              C C                   Dm Dm*
 He pulled out his chrome forty five talked some shit and wound up dead
Dm Dm                    Fmaj7 Fmaj7                  C C                   Dm Dm*
 Now his wife and his kids are caught in the midst of all of his pain
Dm Dm                         Fmaj7 Fmaj7                    C C                           Dm Dm*
 You know it crumbles that way at least that's what they say when you play the game

 
Chorus :
Dm Dm      Fmaj7 Fmaj7               C C                   Dm Dm*
 God forbid you ever had to wake up to hear the news
Dm Dm                      Fmaj7 Fmaj7                C C               Dm Dm*
 'Cause then you really might know what it's like to have to lose
Dm Dm               Fmaj7 Fmaj7                 C C          Dm Dm*
 Then you really might know what it's like [x3]

To have to lose...


Outro : 
[Dm Dm][Fmaj7 Fmaj7][C C][Dm Dm] x2
[Dm Dm]>let ring

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