Sunday Morning chords by Jelly Roll Featuring Uncle Kracker

• Tuning: Standard tuning
• Difficulty: Beginner

SONG:   SUNDAY MORNING
ARTIST: JELLY ROLL featuring UNCLE KRACKER
VIDEO:  https://youtu.be/bJLkY87AGj4
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL:  GUITARZAN7@HOTMAIL.COM


                   SUNDAY MORNING
         JELLY ROLL featuring UNCLE KRACKER

CAPO: NONE

INTRO:
NONE

CHORUS:
 Bb                            F
Let me light a cigarette and drink me a beer
Gm          Eb
It`s Sunday mornin`
    Bb                         F
And if my baby calls, tell her I right here
Eb          Bb
It`s Sunday mornin`

    Bb              F
The bar is closin` down again
Gm            Eb
Me and all my rowdy friends
Bb             F               Eb
  I think the sun`s comin up again

 Eb         Bb
It`s Sunday mornin`
  F    Gm
Yeah, yeah
 Eb         Bb
It`s Sunday mornin`
 F     Eb
Yeah, yeah

(How y`all doin`? ... Howdy,

My name is Jelly Roll.)


VERSE: (RAP)
        Bb
Another Sunday mornin`
         F
Another weekend worth of kickin` it
Gm                               Eb
Now I am sittin on the couch and mentally relivin` it.

 Bb
Guess I`ll talk it up,
             F
It`s just a part of the fast life
     Gm
A stranger`s in my room
               Eb
And she looked so much better last night

    Bb
The radio`s loud
          F
Somebody turn that shit down
      Gm                           Eb
In my livin` room it looks like a fraternity house

        Bb
Man, I swear to God
               F
I regret this shit every Sunday
 Eb
I`m in dire need of a Tylenol and a gatorade

Bb
My stomach hurts
        F
Plus I know I blew a lot a cash
Gm                     Eb
But I`d be lyin` if I said that ain`t have a blast

     Bb
The weekends gone,
            F
I can`t believe it again
       Eb
But I know on Friday,

That I be drinkin` again c`mon


CHORUS:
 Bb                            F
Let me light a cigarette and drink me a beer
Gm          Eb
It`s Sunday mornin`
    Bb                         F
And if my baby calls, tell her I right here
Eb
It`s Sunday mornin`

    Bb              F
The bar is closin` down again
Gm            Eb
Me and all my rowdy friends
Bb             F               Eb
  I think the sun`s comin up again

 Eb         Bb
It`s Sunday mornin`
  F    Gm
Yeah, yeah
 Eb         Bb
It`s Sunday mornin`
 F     Eb
Yeah, yeah


VERSE: (RAP)
   Bb
I lost my rent money
    F
I `bout to get evicted
   Gm                          Eb
On top of that my fat ass woke up next to a midget

    Bb                     F
And all I remember was us kickin` it and laughin`
     Eb
And then I woke up like, `what the fuck happened?`

   Bb                         F
I swear, every Sunday mornin` I feel like a bad guy
 Gm                            Eb
There`s a dude sleepin` on my floor with a black eye

 Bb                      F
Somebody said I must of left my wallet at the bar
Eb
I got my keys but I still can`t find my car

Bb                         F
So I`m just sittin here, starin` at the ceiling,
 Gm                 Eb
Dealin` with such a gut wrenchin` feelin`,

  Bb                            F
Another weekends gone, I can`t believe it again
        Eb
But on Friday night, I be drinkin` again


CHORUS:
 Bb                            F
Let me light a cigarette and drink me a beer
Gm          Eb
It`s Sunday mornin`
    Bb                         F
And if my baby calls, tell her I right here
Eb
It`s Sunday mornin`

    Bb              F
The bar is closin` down again
Gm            Eb
Me and all my rowdy friends
Bb             F               Eb
  I think the sun`s comin up again

 Eb         Bb
It`s Sunday mornin`
  F    Gm
Yeah, yeah,
 Eb         Bb
It`s Sunday mornin`
 F     Eb
Yeah, yeah


OUTRO:
 Bb                            F
Let me light a cigarette and drink me a beer
Gm          Eb
It`s Sunday mornin`
    Bb                         F
And if my baby calls, tell her I right here
Eb
It`s Sunday mornin`

    Bb              F
The bar is closin` down again
Gm            Eb
Me and all my rowdy friends
Bb             F               Eb
  I think the sun`s comin up again

 Eb         Bb
It`s Sunday mornin`
  F    Gm
Yeah, yeah,
 Eb         Bb
It`s Sunday mornin`
 F     Eb
Yeah, yeah

 Eb         Bb
It`s Sunday mornin`


=================== CAPO: 3rd FRET ==================


SONG:   SUNDAY MORNING
ARTIST: JELLY ROLL featuring UNCLE KRACKER
VIDEO:  https://youtu.be/bJLkY87AGj4
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL:  GUITARZAN7@HOTMAIL.COM


                   SUNDAY MORNING
         JELLY ROLL featuring UNCLE KRACKER

CAPO: 3rd FRET

INTRO:
NONE


CHORUS:
 G                             D
Let me light a cigarette and drink me a beer
Em          C
It`s Sunday mornin`
    G                          D
And if my baby calls, tell her I right here
C           G
It`s Sunday mornin`

    G               D
The bar is closin` down again
Em            C
Me and all my rowdy friends
G              D               C
  I think the sun`s comin up again

 C          G
It`s Sunday mornin`
  D    Em
Yeah, yeah
 C          G
It`s Sunday mornin`
 D     C
Yeah, yeah

(How y`all doin`? ... Howdy,

My name is Jelly Roll.)


VERSE: (RAP)
        G
Another Sunday mornin`
         D
Another weekend worth of kickin` it
Em                               C
Now I am sittin on the couch and mentally relivin` it.

 G
Guess I`ll talk it up,
             D
It`s just a part of the fast life
     Em
A stranger`s in my room
               C
And she looked so much better last night

    G
The radio`s loud
          D
Somebody turn that shit down
      Em                           C
In my livin` room it looks like a fraternity house

        G
Man, I swear to God
               D
I regret this shit every Sunday
 C
I`m in dire need of a Tylenol and a gatorade

G
My stomach hurts
        D
Plus I know I blew a lot a cash
Em                     C
But I`d be lyin` if I said that ain`t have a blast

     G
The weekends gone,
            D
I can`t believe it again
       C
But I know on Friday,

That I be drinkin` again c`mon


CHORUS:
 G                             D
Let me light a cigarette and drink me a beer
Em          C
It`s Sunday mornin`
    G                          D
And if my baby calls, tell her I right here
C
It`s Sunday mornin`

    G               D
The bar is closin` down again
Em            C
Me and all my rowdy friends
G              D               C
  I think the sun`s comin up again

 C          G
It`s Sunday mornin`
  D    Em
Yeah, yeah
 C          G
It`s Sunday mornin`
 D     C
Yeah, yeah


VERSE: (RAP)
   G
I lost my rent money
    D
I `bout to get evicted
   Em                          C
On top of that my fat ass woke up next to a midget

    G                      D
And all I remember was us kickin` it and laughin`
     C
And then I woke up like, `what the fuck happened?`

   G                          D
I swear, every Sunday mornin` I feel like a bad guy
 Em                            C
There`s a dude sleepin` on my floor with a black eye

 G                       D
Somebody said I must of left my wallet at the bar
C
I got my keys but I still can`t find my car

G                          D
So I`m just sittin here, starin` at the ceiling,
 Em                 C
Dealin` with such a gut wrenchin` feelin`,

  G                             D
Another weekends gone, I can`t believe it again
        C
But on Friday night, I be drinkin` again


CHORUS:
 G                             D
Let me light a cigarette and drink me a beer
Em          C
It`s Sunday mornin`
    G                          D
And if my baby calls, tell her I right here
C
It`s Sunday mornin`

    G               D
The bar is closin` down again
Em            C
Me and all my rowdy friends
G              D               C
  I think the sun`s comin up again

 C          G
It`s Sunday mornin`
  D    Em
Yeah, yeah,
 C          G
It`s Sunday mornin`
 D     C
Yeah, yeah


OUTRO:
 G                             D
Let me light a cigarette and drink me a beer
Em          C
It`s Sunday mornin`
    G                          D
And if my baby calls, tell her I right here
C
It`s Sunday mornin`

    G               D
The bar is closin` down again
Em            C
Me and all my rowdy friends
G              D               C
  I think the sun`s comin up again

 C          G
It`s Sunday mornin`
  D    Em
Yeah, yeah,
 C          G
It`s Sunday mornin`
 D     C
Yeah, yeah

 C          G
It`s Sunday mornin`