E F G C I just can't sing to any man the song he wants to hearF G And I know that some won't like meC Am Others try to be my friendF G C But I'm all of me and that's all that I am [Chorus]E And if life is for the livingF G C Then why can't men be realF C 'Stead of hidin' in their costumes?F E Forgettin' how to feelF G C Forgettin' how to feel [Verse 2]C F G C We still live in a time when manners cover what is realE F G C There's a basic fact of life that the times cannot concealF G That if some are masqueradersC Am Others live in their facadeF G C But I'm what I am, I cannot be what I am not [Chorus]E And if life is for the livingF G C Then why can't men be realF C 'Stead of hidin' in their costumes?F E Forgettin' how to feelF G C Forgettin' how to feel [Interlude]D G [Verse 3]C F G C I may be too honest and offend those who pretendE F G C I don't claim I'm always right, that I'm everybody's friendF G C G Am Perhaps for them it's easier to be what they are notF But I'm what I amG C And I just can't play that part [Chorus]E And if life is for the livingF G C Then why can't men be realF C 'Stead of hidin' in their costumes?F E Forgettin' how to feelF G C Forgettin' how to feel
I Am What I Am
Jim Croce
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