♫ Intro: G G C G G G C G D G G C G Em D G ♫ Verse 1: 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 G C G There's a beautiful black gale and he's waiting there for me C G Em D G Pissed off and raising neck hairs at in shoot number three
♫ Verse 2: G C G Last night they were pulling pines at Pesky Penalton 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 Pre ♫ Chorus: G C G And you're smirkin' like an asshole with a cheek full of tobacco C G Em D G In the back of some Bronco in some town you've never been ♫ Chorus: C G D G C Nothing fun happens after you turn twenty five C G D G C For making 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 always be you ♫ Break: G G C G G G C G D G G C G Em D G ♫ Verse 3: G C G 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 G C G And grandad sure was punchy but loved Jesus to his core C G Em D G I want to die today so I can learn to live for more ♫ Chorus: C G D G C Nothing fun happens after you turn twenty five C G D G C For making 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 ♫ Outro: 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 G C (x10)
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