Hợp âm Sunday morning in america

Lời & hợp âm

[Verse 1]
[G]She dresses up her children
and she herds 'em to the car
Drives down to the mega church but
can't find a place to park
Then she feels a little guilty when she
takes His name in vain
So she folds her last two dollars and she
drops 'em in the plate

[Verse 2]
It's Sunday morn[F]ing,
Sunday morn[C]ing in [G]America

[Verse 3]
His [G]back is out of kilter
from sleeping on concrete
[Dsus4]And he'd like to h[Gsus4]ave some breakfast
but [G]he'd trade it for a drink
Those early morning joggers,
they're quick to pass him by
And the ones [Gsus4]who drop a dollar,
[G]don't dare look him in the eye

[Verse 4]
Another Sunday [F]morning,
Sunday [C]morning [G]in America
Sunday [F]morning,
Sunday [C]morn[F]ing in America
[G][F]

[Verse 5]
[G]Smell the eggs and bacon,
I hear the church bells [F]ring[G]
Cheer[F]leaders shaking on a [G]big screen [F]TV
[G]There's Winneb[F]ago's
[G]and boats on [F]the lake
And a [G]red- head freckled face [F]blows out
the candles [G]on his birthday cake

[Verse 6]
It's Sunday [F]morning,
Sunday [C]morning in America
[G]

[Verse 7]
He's hunkered in a bunker with a
rifle in his [Gsus4]hand
[G]Layin' his life on the line,
every inch of sand
But he's dreaming about that freedom
that he's been fighting for
And the [C]arms that will [G]wrap around him
When he comes walking
through that door

[Verse 8]
Some Sunday [F]morning,
it's Sunday morn[C]ing [G]in America
Yeah, Sunday [F]morning,
Sunday [C]morn[F]ing in America
[G][F]

[Verse 9]
[G]Smell the eggs and bacon,
I hear the church bells [F]ring[G]
[F]Cheerleaders shaking on a [G]big screen [F]TV
[G]There's Winneb[F]ago's
[G]and boats on the[F] lake
And a [G]red- head freckled face [F]blows out
the candles [G]on his birthday cake

[Verse 10]
Yeah, Sunday [F]morning,
Sunday [C]morning [G]in America
Sunday [F]morning,
Sunday morn[C]ing [G]in Amer[D]ica[G]

[Verse 11]
Well, [G]I know it ain't perfect
Ya, there's a [C]lot of things
wrong [G]in Amer[D]ica
But [G]I thank God for those
who lay down their lives
[C]To make this place my [F]home

[Verse 12]
[G]Smell the eggs and [F]bacon,
[G]I hear the church bells r[F]ing[G]
Cheerleaders shaking on [F]a
[G]57 inch big screen TV[F]
[G]There's trucks on a highway
[F]and sai[G]lboats on the[F] lake
And a [G]red- head freckled face blows out
the candles on his birthday cake

[Verse 13]
It's Sunday [F]morning, yeah,
Sunday [C]morning [G]in America
It's Sunday [F]morning,
beautiful [C]Sunday morning [G]in America
Oh, Sunday morn[F]ing, Sunday [C]morning [G]in America,
[C]in [G]America

[Outro 1]
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