Аккорды к песне ​DE'WAYNE — Sundays

 
Intro 
A D F#m D 
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A D E D 
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Verse 1 
A                                 D 
  Let me tell you about my old man and me 
E                                   D 
 In the morning we see someone get saved, then he cruised the streets 
A                                  D 
 Him and all his homies move like shooting stars 
F#m                                 D 
 On the look out for police as they watch from the car 
 
 
Chorus 
A              D 
 Sundays meant everything 
            F#m                   D 
That's when I got to see you and you got to see me 
A                    D 
 I close my eyes and I start to think 
      E                         D 
If it wasn't for you, don't know who I would be 
A                      D 
 It took time and some blood on my feet, but I 
F#m             D 
I saw you like I wouldn't believe 
A              D 
 Sundays meant everything 
            E                    D 
That's when I got to see you and you finally saw me 
 
Verse 2 
A                                D 
 Let me tell you about my old man and me 
E                              D 
 He always had a lover with him down in the sheets, down on their knees 
A                                    D 
 I hate it when it got late 'cause I never saw you 
F#m                                         D 
I Go home like I'm hit by a train 'cause I still have to carry your name 
 
Chorus 
A              D 
 Sundays meant everything 
            F#m                   D 
That's when I got to see you and you got to see me 
A                    D 
 I close my eyes and I start to think 
      E                         D 
If it wasn't for you, don't know who I would be 
A                      D 
 It took time and some blood on my feet, but I 
F#m             D 
I saw you like I wouldn't believe 
A              D 
 Sundays meant everything 
            E                    D 
That's when I got to see you and you finally saw me 
 
Bridge 
F#m          E           D 
  My old man was no saint 
My old man drove Cadillacs like a tank 
F#m          E 
  My old man wore those eyes 
D                                A 
See you next week and say goodbye.. 
 
 
Chorus 
A              D 
 Sundays meant everything 
            F#m                   D 
That's when I got to see you and you got to see me 
A                    D 
 I close my eyes and I start to think 
      E                         D 
If it wasn't for you, don't know who I would be 
A                      D 
 It took time and some blood on my feet, but I 
F#m             D 
I saw you like I wouldn't believe 
A              D 
 Sundays meant everything 
            E                    D                   A     D 
That's when I got to see you and you finally saw me (Sundays) 
 
Outro 
            F#m                   D                  A       D 
That's when I got to see you and you finally saw me (Sundays) 
            E                    D                  E F#mD 
That's when I got to see you and you finally saw me         .