Sundays Best taby ukulele według Augustana

F#m9    Esus4     A
When she's sleeping on the sofa,
    D9  F#m9
When she's laying in her Sunday best,
    Esus4  A
when she's turning over Friday,
    D9      F#m9
I could swear I'm sleeping less and less...
    Esus4   A
and the ocean's getting warmer,
   D9   F#m9
and California's on her mind,
Esus4    A     D9F#m9
Los Angeles is tired, but we always seem to feel alright,


F#m9Esus4   A
but I won't...
F#m9Esus4   A
no I won't...
F#m9Esus4   A
no I won't...


D9Esus4
Cause she's already out the door,
D9       Esus4
she's already out of here
D9     Esus4
she's already gone away...
D9Esus4
already gone away...


F#m9  Esus4A
When I'm coming over Sunday
  D9     F#m9
and I think about you all the time,
  Esus4A
I wonder what you're doin
  D9F#m9
I wonder why you never cry,
  Esus4A
When Boston's always raining,
  D9   F#m9
And we never ever seemed alive,
Esus4AD9F#m9
I sung about you once now, I guess I might as well

F#m9Esus4   A
but I won't...
F#m9Esus4   A
no I won't...
F#m9Esus4   A
no I won't...


D9Esus4
Cause she's already out the door,
D9       Esus4
she's already out of here
D9     Esus4
she's already gone away...
D9Esus4
already gone away...