Sunny Days

           G                      
Well I was feeling kinda low on a 
D
sunny day,
      F                   C
I was praying for rain to cover my 
face.
      G                         
I got around to the fair and the 
 D
poison planes.
   F                     C
So easy to see it wasn’t made for my
 grace.
   G    D F C
Oh yeah

         G                  D
It was a get-around day and oh my 
bones,
  F                     C
I shook all day waiting to get home.
G                         D
Don’t mind to say, what a rusty day.
   F                  C          
Roaming in hell under razor rain 
G    D F C
grey

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[Verse]
      G                        
Well, walking to my bed, what a 
 C
homicide day.
      Am                         
Still waiting for the friend, who 
       C
would look my way.
      G                       C
I ran hard for the library to make a
 break,
    Am                       
Get around, jump and ride the 
 D
mystery train.
                   G    D F C
Oh yeah, yeah yeah yeah

G D F C

         G                         
I make a rock and roll song, where 
    D
she comes my way.
        F                          
And she wouldn’t walk away, no she 
C
wanted to stay.
      G                    D
Let’s dance, she said, and didn’t 
walk away,
      F                      C
First time I didn’t want the day to 
fade away.

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[Verse]
         G                         
I make a rock and roll song, where 
    D
she comes my way.
        F                          
And she wouldn’t walk away, no she 
C
wanted to stay.
      G                    D
Let’s dance, she said, and didn’t 
walk away,
      F                      C    
First time I didn’t want the day 
             G
to fade away.