Counting Crows - Sundays
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SUNDAYS
COUNTING CROWS
Album:SATURDAY NIGHTS & SUNDAY MORNINGS
INTRO: C - Bb x4
VERSE 1:
CColoured rubbers and aBb bedroom set
CI wouldn't know it if it hitBb me
you Ctake a little step and then it Bbfeels like love,
I think I Cbetter get a little of it Bbin me.
VERSE 2:
C Give me a kiss; I think it fBbeels like love
C Give me a kiss; I think it fBbeels like sunshine
C come on baby, liBbght me up
I wanna lCook in to your eyes until BbI go blind
CHORUS 1:
DmYou think that Gmyou can Bbdo with Fout me
GmI cant Bbdo any thing at Fall
C You think that Gmyou can Bbdo with Fout me
But GmI don't believe in BbSundays
And FI don't believe in Bbanything, at Call
VERSE 3:
Same C Bb progression
Your mother made you in a parking lot
My mother made me out of flesh and wire
Try to remember what you might forget
I try to remember everything
try to remember so you don't disappear
try to remember so you don't fade away
Your mother made you out of smoke and rain
Your mother made you in a fire that's faded
CHORUS 2:
DmYou think that Gmyou can Bbdo with Fout me,
GmI cant Bbdo any thing at Fall,
C You think that Gmyou can Bbdo with Fout me,
But GmI don't believe in BbSundays,
And FI don't believe in Bbanything, at Call
GUITAR SOLO:
C Bb x8
Verse 4:
Same C Bb progression
I want to touch you for the things I'm losing
I want to touch you for me self respect
Give me a reason or I might stop breathing
Give me a reason why I'm soaking wet
Got stop breathing cos' the sky is falling
I might go out and watch the moon explode,
Give me directions to the highway crossing,
I'll go lie down in the middle of the road and...
CHORUS 3:
DmYou think that Gmyou can Bbdo with Fout me,
GmI cant Bbdo any thing at Fall,
C You think that Gmyou can Bbdo with Fout me,
But GmI don't believe in BbSundays,
And FI don't believe in Bbanything, at Call
OUTRO:
and GmI don't believe in BbSundays,
chorus chords over multiple voices.
End on C