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[Intro]
| G - - - | Cadd9 - G - | Cadd9 - G - | Em Dadd9/F# G - |
| - - G - | - - Cadd9 - | G - Cadd9 - | G - Em Dadd9/F# |
| G - - - |
[Verse 1]
G Cadd9 G
Jet trails cut across Winthrop County sky
Cadd9 G Em D/F# G
That's why I reckon Sunday is a good day to die
G Cadd9
There's a beauti ful black gelding and he's waiting there
G
for me
Cadd9 G Em D/F#
Pissed off and raising neck hairs out in chute number
G
three
G
Last night,
Cadd9 G
they were pulling pints of pesky Pendleton
Cadd9
Snuck away from the fire,
G Em D/F# G
slept there with the grass and wind
G
I looked up at Heaven,
Cadd9 G
saw how small I really was
Cadd9 G Em D/F# G
I wanna build a house and burn it down just because
[Pre-Chorus]
G Cadd9
And you're smirking like an asshole with a cheek full
G
of tobacco
Cadd9 G Em D/F# G
In the back of some Bronco in a town you've never been
[Chorus]
Cadd9 G D/F# G Cadd9
Nothing fun happens after you turn twentyfive
If I make it out at all,
G D/F# G Cadd9
I pray you're right here by my side
G
And if I'm going down,
D/F# G Cadd9
then I'm go__ing down true
G
If I got anyone to thank,
D/F# Cadd9
then it'll always be you
[Interlude]
G - | - - Cadd9 - | G - Cadd9 - | G - Em D/F# |
| G - - - |
[Verse 2]
G Cadd9 G
What the hell am I doing? Who the hell am I?
Cadd9 G
How I miss the scripture, oh,
Em D/F# G
Sunday's the day to die
G
And granddad sure was punchy,
Cadd9 G
but loved Jesus to his core
Cadd9 G Em D/F# G
I wanna die today so I can learn to live for more
[Chorus]
Cadd9 G D/F# G Cadd9
Nothing fun happens after you turn twentyfive
If I make it out at all,
G D/F# G Cadd9
I pray you're right here by my side
G
And if I'm going down,
D/F# G Cadd9
then I'm go__ing down true
G
If I got anyone to thank,
D/F# Cadd9
then it'll always be you
Cadd9 G
If I got anyone to thank,
D/F# Cadd9
then it'll always be you
[Post-Chorus]
G Cadd9 G
Jet trails cut across Winthrop County sky
Cadd9 G Em D/F# G
That's why I reckon Sunday is a good day to die
[Outro]
G - | - - - - | - - Cadd9 - |
| G - Em D/F# | G - - - | - - - - | - - - - |
| - - - - | Em D/F# G - | - - - - | - - - - |
| - - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - - - - |
| Em D/F# G - |
[Intro]
| G - - - | Cadd9 - G - | Cadd9 - G - | Em Dadd9/F# G - |
| - - G - | - - Cadd9 - | G - Cadd9 - | G - Em Dadd9/F# |
| G - - - |
[Verse 1]
| G - - - | Cadd9 - G - | Cadd9 - G - |
| Em D/F# G - | - - G - | - - Cadd9 - | G - Cadd9 - |
| G - Em D/F# | G - - - | G - - - | Cadd9 - G - |
| Cadd9 - G - | Em D/F# G - | - - G - | - - Cadd9 - |
| G - Cadd9 - | G - Em D/F# | G - - - |
Jet trails cut across Winthrop County sky
That's why I reckon Sunday is a good day to die
There's a beauti ful black gelding and he's waiting there
for me
Pissed off and raising neck hairs out in chute number
three
Last night,
they were pulling pints of pesky Pendleton
Snuck away from the fire,
slept there with the grass and wind
I looked up at Heaven,
saw how small I really was
I wanna build a house and burn it down just because
[Pre-Chorus]
| G - - - |
| Cadd9 - G - | Cadd9 - G - | Em D/F# G - | - - - - |
| - -
And you're smirking like an asshole with a cheek full
of tobacco
In the back of some Bronco in a town you've never been
[Chorus]
Cadd9 - | G - D/F# G | Cadd9 - - - | - - G - |
| D/F# G Cadd9 - | - - - - | G - D/F# G | Cadd9 - - - |
| - - - - | - - G - | D/F# - Cadd9 - | - - - - |
| - -
Nothing fun happens after you turn twentyfive
If I make it out at all,
I pray you're right here by my side
And if I'm going down,
then I'm go__ing down true
If I got anyone to thank,
then it'll always be you
[Interlude]
G - | - - Cadd9 - | G - Cadd9 - | G - Em D/F# |
| G - - - |
[Verse 2]
| G - - - | Cadd9 - G - | Cadd9 - G - |
| Em D/F# G - | - - G - | - - Cadd9 - | G - Cadd9 - |
| G - Em D/F# | G - - - | - - - - |
What the hell am I doing? Who the hell am I?
How I miss the scripture, oh,
Sunday's the day to die
And granddad sure was punchy,
but loved Jesus to his core
I wanna die today so I can learn to live for more
[Chorus]
| Cadd9 - G - |
| D/F# G Cadd9 - | - - - - | G - D/F# G | Cadd9 - - - |
| - - G - | D/F# G Cadd9 - | - - - - | - - - - |
| G - D/F# - | Cadd9 - - - | - - - - | Cadd9 - G - |
| D/F# - Cadd9 - | - - - - | - -
Nothing fun happens after you turn twentyfive
If I make it out at all,
I pray you're right here by my side
And if I'm going down,
then I'm go__ing down true
If I got anyone to thank,
then it'll always be you
If I got anyone to thank,
then it'll always be you
[Post-Chorus]
G - | - - Cadd9 - |
| G - Cadd9 - | G - Em D/F# | G - - - | - - - - |
| - - - - | - -
Jet trails cut across Winthrop County sky
That's why I reckon Sunday is a good day to die
[Outro]
G - | - - - - | - - Cadd9 - |
| G - Em D/F# | G - - - | - - - - | - - - - |
| - - - - | Em D/F# G - | - - - - | - - - - |
| - - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - - - - |
| Em D/F# G - |
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