Blue Sunday

A(II) A(II) A(II) A(II) (2x) // E Esus E (2x) A(II) She took a rolled up twenty out of her pocket A(II) and paid for my cigarettes E Esus E We where friends at first sight in the 7-11 light E Esus E She said, "Here, lemme cover it." B7 And I rode shotgun all that night A she drove and never made a sound B I asked if there was anything wrong A She said, "Nothin' worth talkin' about." E B It's a blue sunday C#m A down the interstate E B Yeah, a blue sunday C#m A blue with shades of gray E A(II) Her backseat could've been a hotel A(II) I slept for a thousand years E Esus E Every now and then she'd laugh out loud for no reason Esus I pretended not to hear B7 And rolled my jaket up under my head A and streched my body out B Couldn't be to far in front of her daddy's blood hounds A But I ain't gonna worry now E B It's a blue sunday C#m A down the interstate E B Yeah, a blue sunday C#m A blue with shades of gray E B A blue sunday C#m A We never met before F# B It's a blue sunday C#m A When it's time to leave you go Intro (2x) and