Sunny Days

           G                      D
Well I was feeling kinda low on a sunny day,
      F                   C
I was praying for rain to cover my face.
      G                          D
I got around to the fair and the poison planes.
   F                     C
So easy to see it wasn’t made for my grace.
   G    D F C
Oh yeah

         G                  D
It was a get-around day and oh my bones,
  F                     C
I shook all day waiting to get home.
G                         D
Don’t mind to say, what a rusty day.
   F                  C          G    D F C
Roaming in hell under razor rain grey

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[Verse]

      G                         C
Well, walking to my bed, what a homicide day.
      Am                                C
Still waiting for the friend, who would look my way.
      G                       C
I ran hard for the library to make a break,
    Am                        D
Get around, jump and ride the mystery train.
                   G    D F C
Oh yeah, yeah yeah yeah

G D F C

         G                             D
I make a rock and roll song, where she comes my way.
        F                          C
And she wouldn’t walk away, no she wanted to stay.
      G                    D
Let’s dance, she said, and didn’t walk away,
      F                      C
First time I didn’t want the day to fade away.

[Instrumental]

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[Verse]

         G                             D
I make a rock and roll song, where she comes my way.
        F                          C
And she wouldn’t walk away, no she wanted to stay.
      G                    D
Let’s dance, she said, and didn’t walk away,
      F                      C                 G
First time I didn’t want the day to fade away.