Tuning: E A D G B E

SONG: SUNDAY MORNING ARTIST: PROCOL HARUM TAB BY: DON CZARSKI EMAIL: GUITARZAN7@HOTMAIL.COM SUNDAY MORNING PROCOL HARUM INTRO: C G Am Em F C Dm G C VERSE:

^C When I leave w^Gork every F^Amriday ^Em ^F Try to p^Clay hard as I c^Gan ^G ^C ^G ^G ^G ^C

E^Cxploring a^Gll The d^Amifferent shades of l^Fiving ^F ^F ^C '^CCos I^G'm that kind of m^Can ^F ^C

^C ^C ^G ^GI th^Fink of all the h^Card hours ^C ^C ^G ^GSo m^Fany closed do^Cors ^C ^F ^C

PRE-CHORUS:

^C ^C ^G So when it's t^Eime for my s^Amunshi-i^Ane ^Dm Can't help wanting more and m^Go-or-or-ore ^G ^G ^G ^D#

CHORUS:

S^D#unday morning, Sunday m^G#orning ^A# ^A# ^D# D^D#on't have time to take no r^G#est ^A# ^A# ^D# '^D#Cos every minute's more h^G#oly to m^Be ^B ^A# It makes me feel so f^D#ree

INSTRUMENTAL: C G Am Em F C F G C VERSE:

S^Comet^Gimes the w^Amild nights go r^Emolling ^F On ^Cinto next day's s^Gun ^G ^C ^G ^G ^G ^C

^CAlways sm^Gile when my h^Amead hits the p^Fillow ^F ^F ^C 'B^Cout the t^Gime the trains start to r^Cun

E ---------------- B -5-6-5---------- G -------7-5-4-5-- D ---------------- A ---------------- E ----------------

^C ^C ^G ^GI th^Fink of all the b^Cad times ^C ^C ^G So m^Fany slippery fl^Coors

PRE-CHORUS:

^C ^C ^G So when it's t^Eime for my s^Amunshi-i^Ane ^Dm I am wanting more and m^Gore ^G ^G ^G ^D#

CHORUS:

^D#Sunday morning, Sunday m^G#orning ^A# ^A# ^D# I D^D#on't have time to take no r^G#est ^A# ^A# ^D# '^D#Cos every minute's more h^G#oly to ^Bme^B ^B ^A# It m^A#akes me feel so f^D#ree ^D#

VERSE:

^C Always h^Gope the w^Ameekend never e^Emnds ^F W^Fork keeps st^Cealing my best ^Gda-a^Cys ^G ^G ^G ^G ^C T^Cry to g^Get around ^AmAll those twisted b^Fends ^F ^F ^C Wh^Cile the l^Gight just ebbs aw^Cay

^C ^C ^G ^GI th^Fink of all the gr^Cey seas ^C ^C ^G S^Go many lost sh^Cores

PRE-CHORUS:

^C ^C ^G So when it's t^Eime for my s^Amunshi-i^Ane ^Dm I Can't help wanting more and m^Gore ^G ^G ^G ^D#

CHORUS:

^D#Sunday morning, Sunday m^G#orning ^A# ^A# ^D# D^D#on't have time to take no r^G#est ^A# ^A# ^D# '^D#Cos every minute's more h^G#oly to ^Bme ^B ^A# ^A#It always makes me feel so f^D#ree ^D# ^A# ^D# ^D# ^A# T^A#hat's more holy to ^D#me ^D# ^A# ^D# ^D# ^A# S^A#unday morning I'm so f^D#ree

Procol Harum - Sunday morning