Everlast – Sleeping Alone (Guitar)

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Try to get you on the phone, but your mother always says you're gone

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And you ain't coming home, girl I'm sleeping alone

                      F                       A
Try to get you on the line, and ask you to be mine

                      F                        A
But you're so hard to find, girl I'm sleeping alone

A
Baby girl, she makes the good motion

F
Make no mistake, she's deep as the ocean

A
Jake never sleeps in the heart of the city

    F
And God'll never make another woman this pretty

    A
And I can never guess why she even messed with me

F
Word to P. Diddy, I treated her shitty

    A
I'm sick of cliche's like opposites attract

          F
When they drop the drum track screaming 'baby come back'

  A
Reality bites like pitbull fights

   F
I jump out of bed and throw on my lights

     A
Your clothes are all gone, and you aren't there

         F
And your make-up drawer is empty

  A
I found an old picture of you washing your hair

    F
And now we ain't even friendly

Am                    F                                         A
Try to get you on the phone, but your mother always says you're gone

                     F                        A
And you ain't coming home, girl I'm sleeping alone

                      F                       A
Try to get you on the line, and ask you to be mine

                      F                        A
But you're so hard to find, girl I'm sleeping alone

      A
Ain't too many rims that bang like this shorty

F
She'll sip champagne, she'll come drink a forty

      A
Got a smell that entice, dress kinda sporty

   F
In public she's nice, in private she's naughty

      A
I had every man's dream in the palm of my hand

    F
And fucked it all up like the Taliban

         A
She left town with my ring and wrecked all our plans

    F
And I don't even care about hte fifty grand

       A
Man to hell with the cash cause that ain't the point

           F
We used to sit around and laugh after smoking the joint

           A
We used to watch TV and eat chicken wings

       F
We had tickle fights, we did the wild thing

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Now I'm all alone up in my room, this house is feeling empty

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We used to talk about being bride and groom, and now we ain't even friendly

Am                    F                                         A
Try to get you on the phone, but your mother always says you're gone

                     F                        A
And you ain't coming home, girl I'm sleeping alone

                      F                       A
Try to get you on the line, and ask you to be mine

                      F                        A
But you're so hard to find, girl I'm sleeping alone

   A
Mi corazon ain't coming home

    F
The sweetest thing I've ever known

       A
Turned off her phone, left me alone

    F
The pain that cuts down to the bone

   A
It can't be fixed, scars don't heal

F
None of these chicks out here are real

A
Some of these chicks got sex appeal

          F
But their souls all come up empty

A
Put me in the mix girl, what's the deal

        F
All I'm trying to be is friendly

Am                    F                                         A
Try to get you on the phone, but your mother always says you're gone

                     F                        A
And you ain't coming home, girl I'm sleeping alone

                      F                       A
Try to get you on the line, and ask you to be mine

                      F                        A
But you're so hard to find, girl I'm sleeping alone