Sun Comes Up Its Tuesday Morning

capo 2 (song is actually in E A9 Bsus but a lot easier to play with capo) Intro: D G A D G Sun comes up, it's Tuesday morning A Hits me straight in the eye G D Guess you forgot to close the blind last night G A G Oh that's right, I forgot, it was me G D I sure do miss the smell of black coffee in the morning, G D The sound of water splashing all over the bathroom, G D The kiss that you would give me even though I was sleeping, A G D But I kind of like the feel of this extra few feet in my bed D G Telephone's ringing, but I don't answer it A G D 'Cause everybody knows that good news always sleeps till noon G Guess it's tea and toast for breakfast again A G Maybe I'll add a little T.V. too D No milk! God, how I hate that G D Guess I'll go to the corner, get breakfast from Jenny G D She's got a black eye this morning, "Jen how'd ya get it?" A G D She says, "Last night, Bobby got a little bit out of hand" G Lunchtime, I start to dial your number A G Then I remember so I reach for somebodies smoke D G And anyways I'd rather listen to Coltrane A G Than go through all that shit again D There's something about an afternoon spent doing nothin G D Just listening to records and watching the sun falling G D Thinking of things that don't have to add up to something A And this spell won't be broken G D By the sound of keys scraping in the lock D G Maybe tonight it's a movie With plenty of room A for elbows and knees G D A bag of popcorn all to myself, D G Black and white with a strong female lead A G And if I don't like it, no debate, I'll leave G D Here comes that feeling that I'd forgotten G How strange these streets feel D when you're alone on them G D Each pair of eyes just filled with suggestion A G So I lower my head, make a b-line for home D Seething inside G Funny, I'd never noticed A G D The sound the streetcars make as they pass my window G A G Which reminds me that I forgot to close the blind again D Yeah, sure I'll admit there are times when I miss you G D Especially like now when I need someone to hold me G D But there are some things that can never be forgiven A And I just gotta tell ya G D That I kinda like this extra few feet in my bed Solo G A G D G A G G D G D G D A G D