Sunny Days

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Wo-o-o-o-o-oah, you know them sunny days
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Yep  they seem to get in my way
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No  I kinda like a darker haze
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Ooh to float around up in (space)
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So bartender be kind tonight
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And  fill my cup to the brim
                        F
'Cause  we all want to dance the night
And fill the cup

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So  I guess I better hold my drink real steady
            F
'Cause the vibe in the room makin me a little giddy
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Feel the beat in the room like a O'day in the womb
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Knockin' clocks off the walls when the bass drum booms

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So  now I'm spinning round like a dreidel in a fable
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Guess its time to catch a cab back to rock the cradle
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Throw a twenty for the ride grab my keys to go inside
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Stop to feed my hound dog sleepin' on his raw hide

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So now I go inside being quiet as a mouse
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Slip into the bed to reveal her flower blouse
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She's high man smokin on a bowl
     F
She says, “Hey David won't you get the fuck out”

Bbm                                F
Wo-o-o-o-o-oah, ya know them sunny days
                           Bbm
Yup they seem to get in my way
                          F
No I kinda like a darker haze
                          Bbm
Ooh to float around up in (space)
                    F
So bartender be kind tonight
                       Bbm
And fill my cup to the brim
                        F
'Cause we all want to dance the night
                      Bbm
And fill the cup with sin
     F        Bbm      F       Bbm       F        Bbm     F
With sin with sin with sin with sin with sin with sin
Bbm F (x2)

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One shot for all you lovers
Two shots for your queens
 F
Three for my man up at NYC
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Four for them girlies on the back of the bus
      F
Five shots for the women who never gonna fuss
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Six for my mom, seven for my dad
 F
Eight for the ladies dressin' scantily clad
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Nine for my boys out in PCB
    F
And ten for my love don't know why you love me

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Said wo-o-o-o-o-oah, ya know them sunny days
 F                                  Bbm
Yup yup yup they seem to get in my way
                         F
No I kinda like a darker haze
                          Bbm
Ooh to float around up in (space)
                   F
So bartender be kind tonight
                       Bbm
And fill my cup to the brim
                       F
'Cause we all want to dance the night
                      Bbm
And fill the cup with sin
     F        Bbm       F        Bbm      F       Bbm
With sin with sin with sin with sin with sin with sin
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Right now I feel so connected to you
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It don't matter what you do
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You're on my mind
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These blankets oh won't keep us warm
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Then I know I'm gonna have to lay down in your thighs
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Make me cry ohh o-ohh
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Ohh o-o-o-ohh

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