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Sundays

Counting Crows
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 -  x4
Coloured  rubbers and a  bedroom set
I  wouldn't know it if it hit  me
 you take  a little step and then it feels  like love,
 I think I better  get a little of it in  me.
 Give me a kiss; I think it feels  like love
 Give me a kiss; I think it feels  like sunshine
 come on baby, light  me up
 I wanna look  in to your eyes until I  go blind
You  think that you  can do  with out  me
I  cant do  any thing at all
 You think that you  can do  with out  me
 But I  don't believe in Sundays
 And I  don't believe in anything,  at all
 Same  progression
 Your mother made you in a parking lot
 My mother made me out of flesh and wire
 Try to remember what you might forget
 I try to remember everything
 try to remember so you don't disappear
 try to remember so you don't fade away
 Your mother made you out of smoke and rain
 Your mother made you in a fire that's faded
You  think that you  can do  with out  me,
I  cant do  any thing at all,
 You think that you  can do  with out  me,
 But I  don't believe in Sundays,
 And I  don't believe in anything,  at all
 x8
 Same  progression
 I want to touch you for the things I'm losing
 I want to touch you for me self respect
 Give me a reason or I might stop breathing
 Give me a reason why I'm soaking wet
 Got stop breathing cos' the sky is falling
 I might go out and watch the moon explode,
 Give me directions to the highway crossing,
 I'll go lie down in the middle of the road and...
You  think that you  can do  with out  me,
I  cant do  any thing at all,
 You think that you  can do  with out  me,
 But I  don't believe in Sundays,
 And I  don't believe in anything,  at all
 and I  don't believe in Sundays,
 chorus chords over multiple voices.
 End on C

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Readable chord sheet for Sundays by Counting Crows

[C] - [Bb] x4

[C]Coloured rubbers and a[Bb] bedroom set
[C]I wouldn't know it if it hit[Bb] me
you [C]take a little step and then it [Bb]feels like love,
I think I [C]better get a little of it [Bb]in me.

[C] Give me a kiss; I think it f[Bb]eels like love
[C] Give me a kiss; I think it f[Bb]eels like sunshine
[C]  come on baby, li[Bb]ght me up
I wanna l[C]ook in to your eyes until [Bb]I go blind

[Dm]You think that [Gm]you can [Bb]do with [F]out me
[Gm]I cant [Bb]do any thing at [F]all
[C] You think that [Gm]you can [Bb]do with [F]out me
But [Gm]I don't believe in [Bb]Sundays
And [F]I don't believe in [Bb]anything, at [C]all

Same [C]  [Bb] progression

Your mother made you in a parking lot
My mother made me out of flesh and wire
Try to remember what you might forget
I try to remember everything
try to remember so you don't disappear
try to remember so you don't fade away
Your mother made you out of smoke and rain
Your mother made you in a fire that's faded

[Dm]You think that [Gm]you can [Bb]do with [F]out me,
[Gm]I cant [Bb]do any thing at [F]all,
[C] You think that [Gm]you can [Bb]do with [F]out me,
But [Gm]I don't believe in [Bb]Sundays,
And [F]I don't believe in [Bb]anything, at [C]all

[C] [Bb] x8

Same [C]  [Bb] progression

I want to touch you for the things I'm losing
I want to touch you for me self respect
Give me a reason or I might stop breathing
Give me a reason why I'm soaking wet
Got stop breathing cos' the sky is falling
I might go out and watch the moon explode,
Give me directions to the highway crossing,
I'll go lie down in the middle of the road and...

[Dm]You think that [Gm]you can [Bb]do with [F]out me,
[Gm]I cant [Bb]do any thing at [F]all,
[C] You think that [Gm]you can [Bb]do with [F]out me,
But [Gm]I don't believe in [Bb]Sundays,
And [F]I don't believe in [Bb]anything, at [C]all

and [Gm]I don't believe in [Bb]Sundays,

chorus chords over multiple voices.

End on C

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