Rascal Flatts - Sunday afternoon

I swear it ^Em7feels ju^Gst like ^Em The clocks ^Em7slow dow^Gn for a w^Chile And the air^Em7 tastes ^Gsweeter ^Em And breathing gets deeper As the clou^Em7ds dance^G around t^Che sunshine I hear the ^Em7church b^Gells ring^Em Blowing i^Em7n with the^G breeze, ^Cyeah As i s^Em7tare in yo^Gur eyes Thanking ^EmGod for this life that he's ^Em7given me^G You're a ^Cgift to me ^D

If I had the ^Cchance to make one ^Gwish Every single ^Dmoment would be like th^Emis Laying here^C baby, just me and ^Emyou ^D Yeah and ^Fevery day would be ^CSunday Afternoon

Just the ^Em7touch of y^Gour hand^Em It fixes ^Em7everything^{G C} It gets m^Em7y heartbeat movin^Gg Like it's ^Emsinging hallelujah You're the ^Em7only ^Gplace I ^Cwanna be Right where I^D wanna be

If I had the ^Cchance to make one ^Gwish Every single ^Dmoment would be like ^Emthis Laying here b^Caby, just me and ^Emyou ^D Yeah and ^Fevery day would be ^CSunday Afternoon

If I had the ^Gchance to make one wish Every single ^Cmoment, would be like this Laying here ^Embaby, just me and you That's ^Cexactly what i'd do, yeah that's ^Fwhat I'd do

If I had the ^Cchance to make one ^Gwish Every single ^Dmoment would be like ^Emthis ^DLaying here ^Cbaby, just me and ^Emyou ^D Yeah and ^Fevery day would be ^CSunday ^AmEvery ^Gday would be ^CSunday afternoon

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