On A Sunday Afternoon Chords by Lighter Shade Of Brown

Hi, this is Huggy Boy, this is going out to all the homies on a Sunday afternoon _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[Ab] _ _ Sitting in the park on a Sunday afternoon
[Eb] Me and the [Ab] crew just jamming the oldie tunes sipping on a [Abm] cold bottle of brewski gave over [Db] switch
He passed it back to me right about then up came some of the [Eb] homies Micah Eli [Db] P
J smooth Phil and Larry busted off the ice chest filled pop the [Ebm] cooler Eli and [Ab] P drunk brew nothing better to do
Micah's cup yo was filled with bird J smooth had a cold glass tube you know it word girls at the
[C] Finney's rest repairing the food the sky was clear and the weather was [Dbm] cool kids at the playground playing on the [Bm] merry-go-round
All the cars cruising up on their [Dbm] funky sound cuz it's Sunday last day for a [Bm] fun day
Back to business as usual come [Dbm] Monday at the [E] park everything went [Gb] real smooth
[E] On a Sunday [Db] afternoon
We were chilling [Ab] in the park
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Just waiting [Ab] for the sun to go [Eb] down _
[Abm] _ [Db] It was me Shiro [Ebm] and the homies
[Ab] I light a shade around
_ [Eb] I [Ab] _ said chill [N] all the waffles in the park stay ill plain horseshoes for when the bill
The carnies started laughing [Eb] on the grill.
So now [A] we eat.
The cops cruise [Dbm] by looking for the [Bm] booze.
But what Reuben had was [Dbm] plain and simply apple juice.
Coming up short, just like [Bm] a fool.
Come back to [Db] his hall with nothing he could [Dbm] do.
All the cars in the parking lot, low [Bm] profiling.
Everywhere you look, you see somebody [Dbm] styling.
Cars with lids rolling deep with [Bm] booming sounds.
It's a good time [Db] to cruise around in [F] the parking lot
where the bronies were stacking.
And all the vatos were looking for [Db] some action.
We're chilling [Ab] in the [Ebm] park, [Ab] just waiting [Db] for the sun
to [Ab] go down.
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_ [Db] It was me, Shiro, [Abm] and the homies, a light of [Db] shade above.
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[Ab] _ Well, [N] the sun was setting, and it began to get dark.
And we were getting ready to leave the park.
We had a good time.
Yeah, we had a good day.
Back to stuff, bumping.
We was on our [Dbm] way.
Yo, Mac and the bronies.
As we all put them [Bm] all back to pass.
[Db] But they was all like a [Dbm] saw as we pulled up.
They were acting all [Bm] shy to us.
But S.A. Joe want to know who's a flyer.
We found out, and Jimmy Hapsworth [Bm] passed out.
Unas a feso.
Hey, yo, Pep, you [Dbm] jacked out.
Coming up short, they gave us [Bm] no run.
So yo, homies, consider this a dry run.
Time to crew the boulevard.
Stomp the [N] hat from Guaranteed to find a brony
while the night is young.
We were rolling.
Yeah, looking real smooth, because cruising witty
is how we ended our [Db] afternoon.
Smooth, chilling, [Eb] just kicking [Db] it.
With the top down, hello to the ground.
I know they be watching me.
Smooth, chilling, [Eb] just kicking [Ab] it.
With the top down, hello to the [Eb] ground.
I'll [Ab] pump it up for you.
[Db] Smooth, smooth.
[Eb] _ _
[Ab] _ Just chilling.
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