Tablature sundays - Box Set

          



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  Date: 13 Apr 98 18:16:54 -0700

  From: "Parker Lord" <PLORD@us.oracle.com>

  Subject: b/box_set/sundays.pro

  

  

  

   

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  # Sundays, Performed by Box Set

  # Transcribed by Parker Lord

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  {t:Sundays}

  {st:Box Set}

  Capo 3

  

  [G]I met a sister in the [Am]dead of night 

  A gin-soaked smile, [C]worn just right 

  Her eyes half-blazed with the [D]color of the rising [G]sun 

  "Please help keep my [Am]baby fed" 

  A parade of silence [C]filled my head 

  I walked on past, my c[D]onscience keeps me on the [G]run-- 

  

  {soc}

  Well my [D]eyes have seen the [C]coming of this [G]feeling 

  Where's your pity [Am]now? You've lost the strength some[C]how 

  When you've [D]swallowed so much [C]shit your head is [G]reeling 

  and you don't feel a [Am]thing no more 

  Immune to all life [C]has in store 

  [Am]Are there Sundays [G]now?  [Am] [C] [D] [G]

  {eoc}

  

  [G]I met a brother on the [Am]picket line 

  Blistered hands a [C]lot like mine 

  Leathered skin worn [D]in by the lessons of [G]age 

  I'll fight the man to my [Am]dying day 

  Scabs walk in and [C]take my pay 

  I pray this story even [D]makes it to the second [G]page-- 

  

  Chorus

  

  [D]Like an angel fell by [Em]sin, 

  once you're gone it's [C]so damn hard 

  to [G]get back up a[D]gain 

  and I've seen my feelings whirl [Em]away 

  Don't look now, you're [C]headed for a [G]drop that falls [D]like [C]rain

  [G] [Am] [D] [G] 

  

  I met a woman with a [Am]frozen smile 

  took her hand and [C]walked a while 

  Swore out loud the [D]woman was the world to [G]me 

  A year or two went [Am]through the door 

  I couldn't feel her [C]anymore 

  I knew deep down to[D]morrow was the place to [G]be-- 

  

  Chorus

  

  

   


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