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