Chords for That's what I love about Sunday-Craig Morgan (lyrics)
Tempo:
69.875 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
Fm
Db
Bbm
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Db] [Ab] [Bbm] [Ab] [Fm]
[Bbm] [Fm]
[Db] [Ab] [Db] Raymond's and his son be best, [Fm]
[Db] he's [Ab] usually up to his chest in oil and grease.
[Db] There's the Martins walking in with that mean little freckle-faced kid [Ab] who broke a window last week.
[Cm] Sweet Miss Betty [Fm] likes to sing off-key [Bbm] in the view [Ab] behind [Db] me.
That's [Eb] what I love [Ab] about Sunday.
I sing along [Fm] as the choir sways, every verse [Bbm] of amazing grace.
And [Ab] then we shake the preacher's hand, go [Eb] home [Ab] into your blue jeans, have some chicken
[Fm] and some baked beans.
Pick a [Bbm] backyard football team, not do much of anything.
[Ab] That's what I love about Sunday.
[Db] I stroll to the end of the drive, [Ab]
[Db] make up the Sunday time, [Ab] grab a coffee cup.
[Db] It looks like Sally and Ron finally tied the knot.
Well, [Ab] it's about time.
[Cm] Here's 35 cents [Fm] off a ground round, [Bbm] baby, cut [Ab] that coupon [Db] out.
That's what I love [Ab] about Sunday.
Cat napping [Fm] on the porch swing, you [Bbm] curled up next to me.
The [Ab] smell of [Db] jasmine wakes us [Ab] up.
Take a walk down a back road, tackle box [Fm] and a cane pole.
I call my names [Bbm] in that white oak, steal a kiss [Ab] as the sun fades.
That's what I love about Sunday.
[Fm] [Bbm] Oh, yeah.
[Fm] [Db]
[Ab] New believers getting baptized, mama's hands [Fm] raised up high, having a [Bbm] hallelujah good time.
A smile [Eb] on [Ab] [Eb] everybody's face.
That's [Ab] what I love about Sunday.
[Fm] [Bbm]
[Eb] That's what I love [Ab] about Sunday.
[Fm] [Bbm] [Ab] [Db] [Eb]
[Bbm] [Fm]
[Db] [Ab] [Db] Raymond's and his son be best, [Fm]
[Db] he's [Ab] usually up to his chest in oil and grease.
[Db] There's the Martins walking in with that mean little freckle-faced kid [Ab] who broke a window last week.
[Cm] Sweet Miss Betty [Fm] likes to sing off-key [Bbm] in the view [Ab] behind [Db] me.
That's [Eb] what I love [Ab] about Sunday.
I sing along [Fm] as the choir sways, every verse [Bbm] of amazing grace.
And [Ab] then we shake the preacher's hand, go [Eb] home [Ab] into your blue jeans, have some chicken
[Fm] and some baked beans.
Pick a [Bbm] backyard football team, not do much of anything.
[Ab] That's what I love about Sunday.
[Db] I stroll to the end of the drive, [Ab]
[Db] make up the Sunday time, [Ab] grab a coffee cup.
[Db] It looks like Sally and Ron finally tied the knot.
Well, [Ab] it's about time.
[Cm] Here's 35 cents [Fm] off a ground round, [Bbm] baby, cut [Ab] that coupon [Db] out.
That's what I love [Ab] about Sunday.
Cat napping [Fm] on the porch swing, you [Bbm] curled up next to me.
The [Ab] smell of [Db] jasmine wakes us [Ab] up.
Take a walk down a back road, tackle box [Fm] and a cane pole.
I call my names [Bbm] in that white oak, steal a kiss [Ab] as the sun fades.
That's what I love about Sunday.
[Fm] [Bbm] Oh, yeah.
[Fm] [Db]
[Ab] New believers getting baptized, mama's hands [Fm] raised up high, having a [Bbm] hallelujah good time.
A smile [Eb] on [Ab] [Eb] everybody's face.
That's [Ab] what I love about Sunday.
[Fm] [Bbm]
[Eb] That's what I love [Ab] about Sunday.
[Fm] [Bbm] [Ab] [Db] [Eb]
Key:
Ab
Fm
Db
Bbm
Eb
Ab
Fm
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[Db] _ _ _ [Ab] [Db] Raymond's and his son be best, [Fm]
[Db] he's [Ab] usually up to his chest in oil and grease. _ _
[Db] There's the Martins walking in with that mean little freckle-faced kid [Ab] who broke a window last week.
[Cm] Sweet Miss Betty [Fm] likes to sing off-key [Bbm] in the view [Ab] behind [Db] me.
That's [Eb] what I love [Ab] about Sunday.
I sing along [Fm] as the choir sways, every verse [Bbm] of amazing grace.
And [Ab] then we shake the preacher's hand, go [Eb] home [Ab] into your blue jeans, have some chicken
[Fm] and some baked beans.
Pick a [Bbm] backyard football team, not do much of anything.
[Ab] That's what I love about Sunday. _ _ _
_ _ _ [Db] I stroll to the end of the drive, [Ab]
[Db] make up the Sunday time, [Ab] grab a coffee cup. _
[Db] It looks like Sally and Ron _ finally tied the knot.
Well, [Ab] it's about time.
_ [Cm] Here's 35 cents [Fm] off a ground round, [Bbm] baby, cut [Ab] that coupon [Db] out.
That's what I love [Ab] about Sunday.
Cat napping [Fm] on the porch swing, you [Bbm] curled up next to me.
The [Ab] smell of [Db] jasmine wakes us [Ab] up.
Take a walk down a back road, tackle box [Fm] and a cane pole.
I call my names [Bbm] in that white oak, steal a kiss [Ab] as the sun fades.
That's what I love about Sunday. _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ [Bbm] Oh, yeah.
[Fm] _ [Db] _
_ _ [Ab] New believers getting baptized, mama's hands [Fm] raised up high, having a [Bbm] hallelujah good time.
A smile [Eb] on [Ab] [Eb] everybody's face.
That's [Ab] what I love about Sunday. _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] That's what I love [Ab] about Sunday. _ _
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[Db] _ _ _ [Ab] [Db] Raymond's and his son be best, [Fm]
[Db] he's [Ab] usually up to his chest in oil and grease. _ _
[Db] There's the Martins walking in with that mean little freckle-faced kid [Ab] who broke a window last week.
[Cm] Sweet Miss Betty [Fm] likes to sing off-key [Bbm] in the view [Ab] behind [Db] me.
That's [Eb] what I love [Ab] about Sunday.
I sing along [Fm] as the choir sways, every verse [Bbm] of amazing grace.
And [Ab] then we shake the preacher's hand, go [Eb] home [Ab] into your blue jeans, have some chicken
[Fm] and some baked beans.
Pick a [Bbm] backyard football team, not do much of anything.
[Ab] That's what I love about Sunday. _ _ _
_ _ _ [Db] I stroll to the end of the drive, [Ab]
[Db] make up the Sunday time, [Ab] grab a coffee cup. _
[Db] It looks like Sally and Ron _ finally tied the knot.
Well, [Ab] it's about time.
_ [Cm] Here's 35 cents [Fm] off a ground round, [Bbm] baby, cut [Ab] that coupon [Db] out.
That's what I love [Ab] about Sunday.
Cat napping [Fm] on the porch swing, you [Bbm] curled up next to me.
The [Ab] smell of [Db] jasmine wakes us [Ab] up.
Take a walk down a back road, tackle box [Fm] and a cane pole.
I call my names [Bbm] in that white oak, steal a kiss [Ab] as the sun fades.
That's what I love about Sunday. _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ [Bbm] Oh, yeah.
[Fm] _ [Db] _
_ _ [Ab] New believers getting baptized, mama's hands [Fm] raised up high, having a [Bbm] hallelujah good time.
A smile [Eb] on [Ab] [Eb] everybody's face.
That's [Ab] what I love about Sunday. _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] That's what I love [Ab] about Sunday. _ _
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