Frank Turner - Sunday nights

^ASunday nights are s^Dlow surr^Aender. They'll n^Aever last and we'll ^Dnever l^Eearn. We can s^Atill make this one ^Dto re^Amember. It's S^F#munday night and we've ^Etime to ^Dsus2burn. And ^F#mtomorrow morning can ^Ewait its ^Aturn.

^Dsus2Charge your ^Aglasses, raise a ^Etoast, ^F#mTo the ^Ememory ^Dgame, To the ^F#msleep that ^Ewe've lost, ^Dsus2Another w^Aeekend ran to ^Eground, ^F#mAnother ^Epassing coat of ^Dred, Painted a^F#mcross ^Eour town, ^Dsus2Work is s^Ahallow, cutting ^Edeep. ^F#mWho would ^Ewaste two days ^Drespite, Can't catch^F#m up o^En sleep, ^Dsus2So here we ^Aare, last chance to ^Elive, ^F#mTicking c^Elock and slow de^Dfeat. E (I think) It'll all be over soon.

^ASunday nights are s^Dlow surr^Aender. They'll n^Aever last and we'll ^Dnever l^Eearn. We can s^Atill make this one ^Dto re^Amember. It's S^F#munday night and we've ^Etime to ^Dsus2burn. And ^F#mtomorrow morning can ^Ewait its ^Aturn.

^Dsus2So once more ^Afriends unto the ^Ebreach, ^F#mBleary ^Eeyed, the stuff of^D dreams Always ^F#mslips out^E of reach, ^Dsus2Defiance d^Aressed up, Crumpled c^Elothes, ^F#mProtest p^Elayed out with a h^Deadache, Starting ^F#mlate, but ^Egoing slow, ^Dsus2Don't we k^Anow we have to ^Ebe there, ^F#mWe have ^Etasted fr^Deer air, We don't ^Ehave to care.

^ASunday nights are s^Dlow surr^Aender. They'll n^Aever last and we'll ^Dnever l^Eearn. We can s^Atill make this one ^Dto re^Amember. It's S^F#munday night and we've ^Etime to ^Dsus2burn. And ^F#mtomorrow morning can ^Ewait its ^Aturn.

^DAll ^Aour d^Eays, Will ^F#mfade ^Eawa^Dy, And ^Dhazy^A nigh^Ets, And ^F#mclear ^Emista^Dkes. So ^Dhere's ^Ato ^Eus, Our ^F#mneeds t^Ehat ^Dmuch, Let's ^Draise ^Aa ^Etoast, For ^F#mone l^East b^Doast, ^Ecos It's ^F#mSunday night and we've ^Etime to b^Durn, And ^F#mtomorrow morning can ^Ewait its ^Aturn.