Sunday Morning Paper
By Turnpike Troubadours
Written by Evan Felker
Album: A Long Way From Your Heart (2017)
Tabbed by Larry Mofle
10/26/2017
Capo 1
E
Sunday morning paper said
E E7
"Rock 'n' Roll is surely dead!"
A E
Somethin' hit me deep down in my soul
B7 E
Lord I know, it's just Rock 'n' Roll
A
Never one time did I ever
E
Dream you wouldn't live forever
C#m B7
Betcha never planned on gettin' old
E
Looked like you were born to lose
E E7
Your slicked back hair and your prison blues
A E
Mother tried to keep you from that road
B7 E
Lord I know, it's just Rock 'n' Roll
E
Well you showed up from the underground
Bakersfield, Tulsa-town
A E
An inch away from needin' crowd control
B7 E
Lord I know, Oh Lord I know
A
Women, wine and Benzedrine
E
Out to break the Big Machine
C#m B7
Gettin' off the low-down for the truth
F#m B7
Fightin' at it fingernail and tooth
E
Somewhere between 10 and 2
E E7
Someone's wishin' they were you
A E
Make a livin' off your highs and lows
B7 E
Lord I know, it's just Rock 'n' Roll
Instrumental
A
Never one time did I ever
E
Dream you wouldn't live forever
C#m B7
Bet you never planned on getting old
A
Bangin' on a baby grand
E
Play that thing to beat the band
C#m B7
Screamin' out for everything you're worth
F#m B7
Well you dressed up like the greatest show on Earth
Sunday morning paper said
"Rock 'n' Roll is surely dead!"
I don't think I'll ever let it go
Even though it's just Rock 'n' Roll
Instrumental outro
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