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Capo: 2 Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
CBilly was a Ffighting drinking Cman CThe devil never hFad a better Cplan FMary Johnson was an angel bless her heCart CWe all cried when she Gfell for Billy?s hCeart
[Verse 2]
CShe found a man that Fno one knew was therCe CAnd all it took was two Fwings and a pCrayer FMary Johnson is a Saint heaven kCnows CShe?s proved it Seven GSundays in a CRow
[Chorus]
FSeven Sundays in A Row he?s been in cChurch GA little hard to recognize in his tie and starch white sChirt TFhere?s a battle raging in his battered soCul CGod?s won Seven GSundays in a CRow
[Verse 3]
CSometimes we all Fstumble and we Cfall CAnd a little Billy sFparks inside us Call FBut as long as we believe that there?s hCope CMore than Seven SGundays in aC Row
[Chorus]
FSeven Sundays in A Row he?s been in cChurch GA little hard to recognize in his tie and starch white sChirt TFhere?s a battle raging in his battered soCul CGod?s won Seven GSundays in a CRow