Etta James - Sunday kind of love

^G7 I wanna ^CSunday kind of ^F#dimlove ^FA love to ^G7last past ^CSaturday ^F#dimnight ^FId like to ^G7know its more than ^Clove at first ^F#dimsight ^FAnd I wanna ^G7Sunday kind of ^Clove^{F#dim F G7}

^G7 I wanna a ^Clove thats on the ^F#dimsquare ^FCant seem to ^G7find some^Cbody to ^F#dimcare ^FIm on a ^G7lonely road that ^Cleads me no ^F#dimwhere ^FI need a ^G7Sunday kind of ^Clove^{F C C7}

I ^Dm7do my Sunday ^G7dreaming And ^Dm7all my Sunday ^G7scheming Every ^Cmaj7minute, every ^Fdimhour, every ^C6day Oh, Im ^A7hoping to dis^Emcover A ^A7certain kind of ^Emlover ^Dm7Who will show me the ^G7way

^G7 My arms need ^Csomeone to en^F#dimfold ^FTo keep me ^G7warm when ^CMondays grow ^F#dimcold ^FA love for ^G7all my life to ^Chave and to ^F#dimhold ^FI wanna ^G7Sunday kind of ^Clove ^G#dim/B Not ^FMonday, not Tuesday Not or ^F#dimWednesday or Thursday, Not ^CFriday, and certainly not ^A7Saturday I wanna ^Dm7Sunday.^G7.. kind of ^Clove^{F#dim F G7 C F#dim F Fm Cmaj7}