Sunday Morning Blues
Recorded by Channing Wilson
Album: Dead Man (2023)

(Capo on 1)

(Intro.)
|(D) / / / |(G) / (Gm) / |(D) / / / |(G) - - -

(Verse)
(Bm) I caught you across the (D)room last night in that (A)little black dress
(G) I fell into whiskey and I (A)wound up a mess
(Bm) Thought Ifd moved (D)on, but I was (F#m)wrong, I guess
(G) Ifve got the (A)Sunday morning blurs (D)

(Verse)
(D) That old coffee pot has given (G)up on me
These (D)Jack Daniel eyes are too (A)bloodshot to see
(Bm) The worn-out ceiling fanfs humanf g(F#m)Oh, Lonesome Meh
(G) Ifve got the (A)Sunday morning blues (D) / (Em)(D/F#)

(Chorus)
(G) Church bells ringingf, (Gm) choir singinf
When the roll (D) is called up (A)younger, Ifll be there (D) / (Em)(D/F#)
(G) Sun shiningf, (Gm) fish are bitinf
But Ifm (D) still in my underwear (A) - - -

(Verse)
The (D)neighbors and the bookies are (G)waitingf on football
This (D)California king feels like my (A)backfs to the wall
Ifd be (Bm)waitinf around forever if I was (F#m)waitinf on your call
(G) Ifve got the (A)Sunday morning blues (D) / (Em)(D/#)

(Chorus)
(G) Church bells ringingf, (Gm) choir singinf
Just (D) as I am (D) / (Em)(D/F#)
I gotta (G)get goinf, get theses (Gm)old wheels rollinf
But the (D)blues, they donft give a damn (A)

(Verse)
I (D)step out for a cigarette (G) to clear my head
(D) And try not to think about them (A)old words in red
So I just (Bm) pop the top off an-(F#m)other one instead
(G) Ifve got the (A)Sunday morning blues (Bm)

(Outro.)
(G) I got the (A)Sunday morning blues (D) - - - - -