[Intro] G C G
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G C G Em D G
[Primeira Parte]
G C G
Jet trails cut across a Winthrop county sky
C G Em D G
That's why I reckon Sunday is a good day to die
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There's a beautiful black gelding and he's waiting there for me
C G Em D G
Pissed off and raising neck hairs at in shoot number three
[Segunda Parte]
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Last night they were pulling pints at Pesky Pendelton
C G Em D G
Snuck away from the fire, slept there with the grass and wind
G C G
I looked up at the heavens and saw how small I really was
C G Em D G
I want to build a house and burn it down just because
[Pré-Refrão]
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And you're smirkin' like an asshole with a cheek full of tobacco
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In the back of some Bronco in some town you've never been
[Refrão]
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Nothing fun happens after you turn twenty five
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If I make it out at all I pray you're right here by my side
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And if I'm going down, then I'm going down true
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If I got anyone to thank then it will always be you
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[Terceira Parte]
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What the hell am I doing? Who the hell am I?
C G Em D G
How I miss the scripture. Oh, Sunday's the day to die
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And grandad sure was punchy but loved Jesus to his core
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I want to die today so I can learn to live for more
[Refrão]
C G D G C
Nothing fun happens after you turn twenty five
C G D G C
If I make it out at all I pray you're right here by my side
C G D G C
And if I'm going down, then I'm going down true
C G D C
If I got anyone to thank then it will only be you
C G D C
If I got anyone to thank then it will always be you
[Final]
G C G
Jet trails cut across a Winthrop county sky
C G Em D G
That's why I reckon Sunday is a good day to die
[Final] G C G C
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