• Song:

    Gone For Good

  • Artist:

    Everlast

  • Album:

    Songs Of The Ungrateful...

Gone for Good, Everlast, 2011.

Tabbed by 3Chords&aStory

Thanks YesterYearMusic for giving me somewhere to start, I think this is pretty close.

(G) in Chorus is optional, but I think it adds a little extra while playing alone.

Capo II

Intro: C G E Am C G E Am

        C                       G
I got a dopefiend lean, I got a cocaine pain,
        E                     Am
I got a Vicodin itch and I got shit for brains.
      C                      G
Got a hard luck woman, got a few good friends,
      E                           Am
Got a couple nice hustles that'll get you some ends.
       C                    G
Got an old man's soul, got a heart of gold,
      E                       Am
Got a brand new shovel dig me outta this hole.
       C                       G
Got a whole lot of nothin, I'm ready to give,
         E                           Am
I need a whole lot of lovin girl I'm eager to live.
        C                   G
It goes one for the money, two for the show,
        E                      Am
I got a one trick pony you can ride her slow.
            C                       G
Cause she's good to go and when I'm gone for good
        E                    Am
I'll be unappreciated and misunderstood.
      C                    G
Got a brand new bag, got a brand new style,
      E                        Am
Got a brand new baby girl that makes me smile.
      C                           G
Got a pocket full of money, got a payday swagger,
       E               Am
Got a .45 pistol and a switchblade dagger.
     C        (G)            Am    E
And I'm holdin on with all I got.
          C                   Am                    E
I see the world keep turning, fires keep burning it down.
      C         (G)             Am   E
We're all holdin on with all we got.
         C                          Am                          E
Tryin to poison all the water, make porn stars of daughters in town,
        C           Am                E           
Better wake up, you outta stop messin around,
        C                             E                   Am
Quit pretending like the motherfuckin walls ain't tumblin down.
        C                 G
I got a one track mind, got a double standard,
        E                            Am
I got a woman so fine and that's the way that I planned it.
      C                    G
Got a part time job, got a full time hobby,
      E                          Am
I get drunk at the bar and fall asleep in the lobby.
       C                      G
If I'm late for the show, you don't have to worry,
       E                         Am
I just live for today so I ain't in no hurry.
   C                    G
My vision is blurry, my head has been throbbin,
         E                                  Am
I got to fightin with the wife and she hung up on me sobbin.
      C                         G
Got a hole in my heart, got the guiltiest feeling,
        E                            Am
I got a bottle of the Jameson that's how I keep dealin.
      C                           G
Got a pill for the pain, got some trees for the blowin,
    E                         Am
Got twenty-five thousand more miles to be going.
      C                      G
I got no way of knowing, got no way of tellin,
      E                           Am
Ain't nobody on my side and I got nothin I'm sellin.
        C                          G
Got the clothes on my back got the songs that I'm singin,
        E                         Am
Got the love in my heart, got the drama I'm bringing.
     C        (G)            Am    E
And I'm holdin on with all I got.
          C                   Am                    E
I see the world keep turning, fires keep burning it down.
      C         (G)             Am   E
We're all holdin on with all we got.
         C                          Am                          E
Tryin to poison all the water, make porn stars of daughters in town,
        C           Am                E           
Better wake up, you outta stop messin around,
        C                             E                   Am
Quit pretending like the motherfuckin walls ain't tumblin down.
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