Put On Your Sunday Clothes chords and lyrics - MICHAEL CRAWFORD

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[Verse 1]
[D]Out there
There's a world outside of Yonkers
Way out there beyond this hick town,
Barnaby
There's a [Am]slick town, [D]Barnaby
[G]Out there
[Am]Full of shine and full of spar[Bm]kle[G]
[Am]Close your eyes and see it glist[Em]en,
Barnaby
[Dm]Listen, Barn[G]aby...[C]
Put on your Sunday clothes,
There's lots of world out there
Get out the brillantine and dime [Gm]cigars
[C]We're gonna find adventure
in the [Am]evening air
[Em]Girls in white in a per[F]fumed night
Where [Em]the lights are bright as [Dm]the stars![G]
[C]Put on your Sunday clothes,
we're gonna ride through town
In one of those new
horsedrawn open [Em]cars[A]

[Verse 2]
Cornelius & Barnaby: [Dm]We'll
see the shows [E]at
Delmonicos
And we'll [Am]close the town in a [D]whirl
And we [C]won't come until
we've [G]kissed a [C]girl![E]

[Verse 3]
[A]Put on your Sunday clothes when
[D]you feel down [A]and out
Strut down the street and have
your picture [E]took[Em]
[A]Dressed like a dream [D]your spir
its seem to turn [F#m]about
That [C#m]Sunday shine is a [D]certain sign
That you [C#m]feel as fine as you l[Bm]ook!

[Verse 4]
[A]Dolly & Ambrose:
Beneath your parasol,
the world is all a smile
That makes you feel brand new
down to your [C#]toes
[F#]Dolly, Ambrose, Cornelius, & Barnaby: Get

[Verse 5]
[Bm]
out your feathers,
your [C#]patent leathers
Your [F#m]beads and buckles
and [B]bows
For there's [E]no blue [C#]Monday
in [E]your Sunday...
No [C#]Monday [Bm]in y[E]our Sunday...
[A]No Monday [D]in your [E]Sunday
[A]clothes![F]

[Verse 6]
Townspeople, [Bb]All:
Put on your Sunday clothes when
you feel down and out
Strut down the street and
have your picture took
[Fm]Dolly, Townspeople, All:

[Verse 7]
[Bb]
Dressed like a dream your spirits
seem to [Eb]turn [Gm]about
That [Dm]Sunday shine is a cer[Eb]tain sign
That you [Dm]feel as fine as you [Eb]look![F]
[Bb]Beneath your parasol,
the world is all a smile
That makes you feel brand new
down to your [Dm]toes[G]
Get [C]out your feathers
Your [D]patent leathers
Your [Gm]beads and buckles and [C]bows
For there's [Bb]no blue Mo[Daug]nday in[Eb] your Sunday clot[Bb]hes!
[F#][B][C#m]

[Interlude 1]
[B][E][B]
[F#m][B][E][B][Abm][D#m][Em]
[Fm][A]

[Verse 8]
[D]Put on your Sunday clothes when
you feel [Dsus4]down and [D]out
Strut down the street and have
your picture [Am]took

[Verse 9]
Dressed [D]like a dream your spirits
[Gm]seem [Daug]to turn [D]about
[Bm]Townspeople, All: That

[Verse 10]
[F#m]
Sunday shine is a cer[G]tain sign
That you [F#m]feel as fine a[Em]s you l[A]ook!
[D]Beneath your bowler brim the
world's a simple song
A lovely lilt that makes you tilt your [F#m]nose
[B]Get [Em]out your slickers,
your [F#]flannel knickers
Your [Bm]red suspenders and [E]hose
For [D]there's no blue [F#]Monday [G]in your [A]Sunday
[D]clothes![Bm]
[G][Bm][F#m][B]

[Verse 11]
[F#m]Ermengarde, [B]keep smiling,
no man [E]wants a little ninny!
[Em]Am brose d[B]o a turn,
let me [E]see![A][D]
Mr.Hackl, Mr.Tucker don't
forget [G]Irene and Minnie,
Just forget you [D]ever heard a word [C]from me!
All [G]Aboard!
All [Fm]Aboard!

[Verse 12]
All Aboard! [E]All
Aboard!
Aboaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaard!

[Verse 13]
All Aboard! All Aboard! [E]All

[Verse 14]
Aboard! All Aboard!
[A]Put on your Sunday clothes there's
[D]lots of [Bb]world [A]out [E]there
[A]Put on your silk cravat and[B]
[A]patent [G]shoes[Em][E]
[A]We're gonna find adventur[Bm]e
[Dm]in the eveni[A]ng a[Ebdim]ir

[Verse 15]
To [C#m]town we'll trot to a s[D]mokey spot
Where the [C#m]girls are hot as [F#]a fus[B]e!
[E]WOW

[Verse 16]
Put on your silk high [E]hat and
at [F#m]the tu[E]rned up cuff
We'll wear a hand made gray
suede buttoned glove
We wanna [C#]take New York

[Verse 17]
by Storm!

[Verse 18]
We'll [F#m]join the Astors
At [G#]Tony Pastor's
And [C#m]this I'm positive o[F#]f
That we [A]won't come home
No we won't [E]come [C#]home
No we [F#m]won't [G#m]come h[A]ome until
[E]we [G#aug]fall in l[C#m]ove![B]

[Outro 1]
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