(Words and music by Allan Dawson)
This transcription is based on the album version - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AM0JfiX3FWU.
[Chords]
A7 x02020
G5 xx578x
D5 xx477x
E 022100
Cm x35543
D xx0232
G 320033
D7 xx0212
Cmaj7 x35453
Ab 466544
Fm 133111
Dm7 xx0211
[Intro]
A7 G5 D5 E (x2)
Cm D
[Verse 1]
G Cm G D7
You see the world in chapter & verse,
G Cm Cmaj7 D
You see the future through a hazy glass.
G Cm G D7
You take for granted every line you rehearse,
G Cm Cmaj7 D
But you can’t see the gestures of your past.
[Bridge]
Cm Ab Fm
I have solutions on the tip of my tongue,
Ab Fm Dm7
But I don’t know how to pass them on.
[Chorus]
A7 G
We go down on a Sunday morning,
D E
For the last sip of summer sun juice.
A7 G
You love the sound of a Sunday morning,
D E Cm D
As it captures it’s reflections of you.
[Verse 2]
G Cm G D7
You have an appetite for far away places,
G Cm Cmaj7 D
In time and space invented in your head.
G Cm G D7
You get a fix from finding new faces,
G Cm Cmaj7 D
And playing their games in your bed.
[Bridge]
Cm Ab Fm
I have solutions on the tip of my tongue,
Ab Fm Dm7
But I don’t know how to pass them on.
[Chorus]
A7 G
We go down on a Sunday morning,
D E
For the last sip of summer sun juice.
A7 G
You love the sound of a Sunday morning,
D E
As it shines out reflections of you.
A7 G
You give the world a backward glance,
D E
As we focus on the past on Sunday morning.
[Middle 8]
Ab Cm Fm G
Cm Ab
You’re searching for the places
Fm Dm7
that you buried in your head,
Cm Ab
But you’re never going to find them
Fm Dm7
Coz they’re not in your bed.
Cm Ab
You know we’ve got the answers
Fm Dm7
And you know we got solutions,
Cm Ab
But we know you’re playing games
Fm Dm7
Coz you keep telling us the names.
[Chorus/Outro]
A7 G
We go down on a Sunday morning,
A7 G
To the open stranded garden paradise,
D E
For the last sip of summer sun juice.
A7 G
We go down on a Sunday morning,
A7 G
To extract the optimism from your eyes,
D E
As the scheme shines reflections of you.
A7 G
We go down on a Sunday morning,
D E
For the last sip of summer sun juice.
A7 G
You love the sound of a Sunday morning,
D E
As it shines out reflections of you.
A7 G
You give the world a backward glance,
D E
As we focus on the forecast on Sunday morning.
A7
We go down.