Sunday Morning

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INTRO:
C  G   Am  Em   F  C   Dm  G  C
VERSE:
C               G          Am    Em
  When I leave work every Friday
F         C              G  G C G   G G C
  Try to play hard as I can
 C         G
Exploring all
     Am                  F     F F C
The different shades of living
 C    G                C  F C
'Cos I'm that kind of man
C C G  G   F               C
       I think of all the hard hours
C C G  G   F            C   C F C
       So many closed doors
PD-C HORUS:
C C G              E           Am     A
     So when it's time for my sunshi-ine
Dm                             G           G   G G D#
  Can't help wanting more and mo-or-or-ore
CHORUS:
 D#                     G#     A# A# D#
Sunday morning, Sunday morning
 D#                         G#   A# A# D#
Don't have time to take no rest
 D#                       G#      B  B A#
'Cos every minute's more holy to me
                     D#
It makes me feel so free
INSTRUMENTAL:
C  G  Am  Em  F  C  F  G  C
VERSE:
 C   G         Am             Em
Sometimes the wild nights go rolling
F    C                G  G C G   G G C
  On into next day's sun
C        G            Am            F     F F C
Always smile when my head hits the pillow
  C        G                        C
'Bout the time the trains start to run

C C G  G   F               C
       I think of all the bad times
C C G    F              C
     So many slippery floors
PD-C HORUS:
C C G              E           Am     A
     So when it's time for my sunshi-ine
Dm                        G   G   G G D#
   I am wanting more and more
CHORUS:
D#                      G#     A# A# D#
Sunday morning, Sunday morning
   D#                         G#   A# A# D#
I Don't have time to take no rest
 D#                       G#     B B B A#
'Cos every minute's more holy to me
    A#               D#  D#
It makes me feel so free
VERSE:
C         G        Am            Em  F
  Always hope the weekend never ends
 F           C              G   C  G
Work keeps stealing my best da-ays
G G G C  C      G
        Try to get around
Am                 F    F F C
All those twisted bends
  C        G                C
While the light just ebbs away
C C G  G   F                C
       I think of all the grey seas
C C G  G             C
      So many lost shores
PD-C HORUS:
C C G              E           Am     A
     So when it's time for my sunshi-ine
Dm                                G   G   G G D#
   I Can't help wanting more and more
CHORUS:
D#                      G#     A# A# D#
Sunday morning, Sunday morning
 D#                         G#   A# A# D#
Don't have time to take no rest
 D#                       G#     B  B A#
'Cos every minute's more holy to me
A#                          D#  D# A# D#  D# A#
It always makes me feel so free
 A#                 D#  D# A# D#  D# A#
That's more holy to me
 A#                    D#
Sunday morning I'm so free