Sunday

Am Am This house is as slick as a senator's statement Am This job is a masquerade of recreation Am Like a wreck, I'm sinking fast C The key to everything D I crawl for Sunday C When I don't have to move D Caught up in dreams untangled one day C Where I don't have to prove D The days roll on and finally Sunday C A Sunday afternoon I've got it all Am But what's it for? but getting some more Am Always ready, always steady and Am Always ready, always steady and Am The street is as cold as a corporate lawsuit Am A pride I can't jive is telling me to wipe my boots Am I'm a wreck what did you expect? C The key to everything D I crawl for Sunday C When I don't have to move D Caught up in dreams untangled one day C Where I don't have to prove D The days roll on and finally Sunday C A Sunday afternoon I've got it all Am And so what now? C Do what they say and do what they say till Sunday D (Do what they say) Am Until I'm black and blue oh, what can I do? Am Always ready, always steady and Am Always ready, always steady and Am D Am D Am D Got all I need and it is killing me and you Am D Got all I need and it is killing me and you Am D Got all I need and it is killing me and you Am D Got all I need and it is killing me and you Am D Got all I need and it is killing me and you Am D Got all I need and it is killing me and you Am D Got all I need and it is killing me and you Am D Got all I need and it is killing me and you