Sunday Candy

[Intro]
C Em Am C F C Dm G

[Verse 1]
          C                        
She could say in her voice, in her 
Em                Am    C
way that she love me
                          F        
With her eyes, with her smile, with
                    C              
 her belt, with her hands, with her
       Dm
 money
          G
I am the thesis of her prayers.
    C                              
Her nieces and her nephews are just
 Em
 pieces of the layers,
      Am                           
Only ones she loves as much as me 
  C                       F
is Jesus Christ and Taylor.
                       C           
I got a future so I'm singing for 
          Dm
my grandma
                          G
You singing too, but your grandma 
ain't my grandma!
C                    Em
Mine's is hand made, pan fried, sun 
dried
Am                       C
Southside, and beat the devil by a 
landslide.
F                          
Praying with her hands tied, 
   C
president of my fan club,
Dm                       G
Santa, something told me I should 
bring my butt to church!

[Chorus]
                   C
You gotta move it slow-ly,
 Em                           
Take and eat my body like it's 
  Am
ho-ly.
 C                               
I've been waiting for you for the 
  F
whole week,
 C                               
I've been praying for you, you're
Dm           G
 my sun-day, can-dy.

[Bridge]
C               Em             
Come on in this house, 'cause 
Am         C
it's gonna rain.
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F          C    Dm         C
Rain down Zion, it's gonna rain.
            C              Em     
You better come on in this house, 
        Am          C
'cause it's gonna rain
F          C     Dm         C
Rain down Zion, it's gonna rain.

[Verse 2]
           C                       
I come to church for the candy, 
        Em
your peppermints is the truth.
          Am                       
I'm pessimistic on Monday if I had 
C
tweaked and missed you.
             F                     
You look so good with that hat on, 
        C
had to match with the shoes,
          Dm                    
Came and dressed in the satin, I 
           G
came and sat in your pew.
           C                   
I come to Christmas for dinner, 
       Em
fifty rolls on my plate
       Am                          
Hella holes in my stocking holding 
      C
your pockets in place.
          F                        
I like my love with a budget, I 
      C
like my hugs with a scent
                 Dm                
You smell like, light, gas, water, 
     G
electricity, rent
                C                  
You sound like why the gospel choir
         Em
 got so tired
                   Am              
And his praise is daily basis so I 
      C
gotta try it.
                 F                 
You're my dream catcher, dream 
        C
team, team captain
                     Dm            
Matter fact, I ain't seen you in a 
               G
minute, lemme take my butt to 
church!

[Bridge]
           C               Em
You better come on in this house 
(come on in this house),
       Am         C
'Cause it's gonna rain (it's gonna 
rain!).
F         C                 Dm  
Rain down zion (rain down), it's
       C
 gonna rain (it's gonna rain!).
           C               Em
You better come on in this house 
(come on in this house),
       Am         C
'Cause it's gonna rain (it's gonna 
rain!).
F         C                 Dm  
Rain down zion (rain down), it's
       C
 gonna rain.

[Chorus]
                   C
You gotta move it slow-ly,
 Em                           
Take and eat my body like it's 
  Am
ho-ly.
 C                               
I've been waiting for you for the 
  F
whole week,
 C                               
I've been praying for you, you're
Dm           G
 my sun-day, can-dy.

C
Slow-ly,
 Em                           
Take and eat my body like it's 
  Am
ho-ly.
 C                               
I've been waiting for you for the 
  F
whole week,
 C                               
I've been praying for you, you're
Dm           G
 my sun-day, can-dy.

[Bridge]
           C               Em
You better come on in this house 
(come on in this house),
       Am         C
'Cause it's gonna rain (it's gonna 
rain!).
F         C                 Dm  
Rain down zion (rain down), it's
       C
 gonna rain.
            C              Em     
You better come on in this house, 
        Am          C
'cause it's gonna rain
F          C     Dm         C
Rain down Zion, it's gonna rain.