capo 1st fret VERSE 1 C Raymonds in his sunday best, He's usually up to his chest, G In oil and grease, C Theres the martin's walkin it, With that mean little freckle faced kid, G who broke a window last week, Bm Em Sweet miss betty likes to sing of key, Am G/B C D in the pew behind me, Chorus G Thats What i love about Sundays, Em sing along as the choir sways, Am every verse of amazing grace, D then we shake the preachers hand, G go home to our blue jeans, Em have some chicken and some baked beans, Am pick our back yard football teams, D not do much of anything D thats what i love about sundays VERSE 2 C i stroll to the end of the drive pick-up the sunday times G grab a coffee cup C well it looks like sally and ron finally tied the knot, G well its about time Bm Em thirty-five cents of of ground round, Am G/B C baby punch that coupon out, CHORUS 2 G Thats What i love about Sundays, Em Cat nappin on the porch swing Am you curled up next to me D the smell of jasmine wakes us up G take a walk down a dirt road Em tackle box and a cane pole Am carve our names in that white oak D still-a kiss while the sun fades G Thats What i love about Sundays, BRIDGE G-Em-Am-D ENDING G new believers getting baptized Em mommas hands raised up high, Am then a hallauja good time D smille on everybodys face G-Em-Am-D-G Thats What i love about Sundays, aaaah yeah G-Em-Am-G/B-C-C-D-G Thats What i love about Sundays, aaaah yeah
