Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

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1:

Sunday morning woke up yawning, filled the pool for a swim.

Hold down the head and looked in the glass, just to see if I was in.

Went up the stairs and kissed my women, to make her come a-live.

'Cause with fifteen kids and a family on the skids,

I got to go for a Sunday drive.

Fifteen kids and a family on the skids,

/ (Break of 2-counts)

I got to go for a Sunday drive.

2: (Chords Like 1:)

That's how they are, so I grabbed out the car, convertible fifty-nine.

Headed to the freeway, tried to find the Pasadena sign.

Ten miles and three quarters, I wasn't feeling any more alive.

'Cause with fifteen kids and a family on the skids,

I got to go for a Sunday drive.

Fifteen kids and a family on the skids,

I got to go for a Sunday drive.

3: (Chords Like 1:)

I used to be a minstrel free, with a whole lot of bread in my bag.

I used to feel that my life was real, but the good Lord threw me a snag.

Now I'm gonna be the same as me, no matter how I try.

'Cause with fifteen kids and a family on the skids,

I got to go for a Sunday drive.

Fifteen kids and a family on the skids,

I got to go for a Sunday drive.

4: (Chords Like 1:)

Turned 'round the car and headed for home, I guess I realized my fate.

Ten miles and three quarters more, I pulled up outside the gate.

Twenty more kids were stood inside, and that made thirty-five.

'Cause with an orphanage full of thirty-five kids,

I got to go for a Sunday drive.

An orphanage full of thirty-five kids,

I got to go for a Sunday drive.

5: (Chords Like 1:)

Sunday morning woke up yawning, filled the pool for a swim.

Hold down the glass and looked in the mirror, just to see if I was in.

Went up the stairs and kissed my women, to make her come alive.

'Cause with an orphanage full of thirty-five kids,

I got to go for a Sunday drive.

An orphanage full of thirty-five kids,

/ (Break of 8-counts)

I got to go for a Sunday drive.

Outro

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