George Jones - Will you visit me on sundays

^CJust outside these prison bars the ^Fhanging tree is^C waiting

will say ^G7hello ^CDarling, touch your lips to mine and ^Ftell me that you ^Clove me And p^Fromise me ^G7again before you ^Cgo

Will you visit me on ^FSundays, will you ^Cbring me pretty flowers Will your big blue eyes get ^Fmisty, will you ^Cbrush away a ^G7tear A ^Cgrave is filled with silence but if a ^Fsleeping man could ^Chear ^FDarling, would I ^Chear your ^G7footsteps up ^Cthere

^CPromise me that time won't seperate ^Fme from your ^Cmem'ry

of silver ^G7hair If ^Cnot for you I know I'd lose my ^Fmind before the ^Cmorning ^FHold me close and ^G7tell me that you ^Ccare

Will you ^Cvisit me on ^FSundays, will you ^Cbring me pretty flowers Will your big blue eyes get ^Fmisty, will you ^Cbrush away a ^G7tear A ^Cgrave is filled with silence but if a ^Fsleeping man could ^Chear ^FDarling, would I ^Chear your ^G7footsteps up ^Cthere

Will you ^Cvisit me on ^FSundays, will you ^Cbring me pretty flowers Will your big blue eyes get ^Fmisty, will you ^Cbrush away a ^G7tear A ^Cgrave is filled with silence but if a ^Fsleeping man could ^Chear ^FDarling, would I ^Chear your ^G7footsteps up ^Cthere...