Cifra de Rainy Days - Chase Matthew
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Afinação: E A D G B ECapotraste: Sem capotraste
SONG: RAINY DAYS
ARTIST: CHASE MATTHEW
VIDEO: https://youtu.be/sbsZlMoou4A
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL: GUITARZAN7@HOTMAIL.COM
[Intro]
D G
D G
[Verse]
It was a Thursday night
Under blue moon lights
G
Preacher came in the bar
He sat by me
Said, "I can see
G
You've got a heavy heart"
[Pre-Chorus]
Our maker made this maker's mark
And somehow brought us together
And then he said something else
G
I'll always remember
[Chorus]
If there weren't rainy days
There wouldn't be any crops for the farmers
Wouldn't be any ponds for a bobber
Jesus never would've walked on the water
If there weren't rainy days
There wouldn't be a rope swing off a percy
Mud holes wouldn't get nobody dirty
And flowers wouldn't be very damn pretty
So if on Sunday morning
You bow your head to pray
Thank God for rainy days
[Verse]
I thought about those words for a minute
And bought us another round
It's hard to see your way out
When you're already in it
But he brought me around
[Pre-Chorus]
He said, "Don't beat yourself up
When life gets tough
G
It always gets better
When the sky ain't blue
And your heart's in two
And you're a little under the weather"
[Chorus]
But without rainy days
There wouldn't be any crops for the farmers
Wouldn't be any ponds for a bobber
Jesus never would've walked on the water
If there weren't rainy days
There wouldn't be a rope swing off a percy
Mud holes wouldn't get nobody dirty
And flowers wouldn't be very damn pretty
So if on Sunday morning
You bow your head to pray
Thank God for the rainy days
[Break]
Son, I know you're wondering
What I'm doing in a bar tonight
But just remember
He turned water into wine
And if on Sunday morning
You bow your head to pray
[Chorus]
But without rainy days
There wouldn't be any crops for the farmers
Wouldn't be any ponds for a bobber
Jesus never would've walked on water
If there weren't rainy days
There wouldn't be a rope swing off a percy
Mud holes wouldn't get nobody dirty
And flowers wouldn't be very damn pretty
So if on Sunday morning
You bow your head to pray
Son, on Sunday morning all you got to say
Is thank God for rainy days
Thank God for rainy days