That’s what I love about Sunday

Capo 1 C Raymond’s in his Sunday best, He's usually up to his chest, G In oil and grease, C There's the Martins walking in, With that mean little freckle faced kid, G Who broke a window last week, Bm Em Sweet Miss Betty likes to sing off key, C D In the pew behind me, G That's what I love about Sunday, Em Sing along as the choir sways, Am Every verse of amazing grace, D Then we shake the preacher’s hand, G Go home to our blue jeans, Em Have some chicken and some baked beans, Am Pick our back yard football teams, D Not do much of anything, G That's what I love about Sunday. C I stroll to the end of the drive, Pick up the Sunday times, G Grab my coffee cup, C Well it looks like Sally and Ron, Finally tied the knot, G Well it's about time, Bm Em 35 cents off of ground round, C D Baby cut that coupon out, G That's what I love about Sunday, Em Cat napping on the porch swing, Am You curled up next to me, D The smell of jasmine wakes us up, G Take a walk down a back road, Em Tackle box and a cane pole, Am Carve our names in that white oak, D Steal a kiss while the sun fades, G That's what I love about Sunday. Break G-Em-Am-D- G New believers getting baptized, Em Mommas hands raised up high, Am Then hallelujah good time, D A smile on everybody’s face, G-Em-Am-D-G That's what I love about Sunday.