调：F major•
Verse 1
F
Bb
Gm
F
C
SUNDAY
Eb
F
Gm
Through a million cars
I'm diving
Eb
F
Bb
F
Lest you hit a tree
Eb
F
Gm
There's an ambulance arriving
Eb
F
Gm
Maybe it was me
And then she makes a right
that isn't too polite.
you awful thing,
where do you think you're going?
Sunday driving, Sunday driving,
F
Gm
C
F
Gm
Bb
F
Eb
but each Sunday is the one day cars are everywhere.
F
F
Bb
F
and I'm out driving in my car.
And it's so peaceful and quiet,
Eb
Gee whiz,
F
Eb
F
I must be out in the country now.
I'm not hitting so many people.
F
Eb
F
I just hit a cow. This
Eb
F
Bb
Dm
is a cow?
he can't do that to me.
I can go as fast as he.
like a rabbit in a thicket.
I must have made a boo -boo.
up the steepest hill I'm striving.
I'm not quitting
Gm
F
Bb
F
till I'm sitting on the very top.
I made it.
Now I'm going down.
And look at that cliff
If I ever went over that, impossible.
What was that?
I'm going 50 miles an hour downhill.
Now it's 70.
My motor don't work.
But I'm not worried.
F
A
G
F
I'm going faster and faster.
Gee, I'm flying.
But cars can't fly.
and boy will Dad give it to me
for taking the car.
of the house
and he'll give me what for.
He'll say the conjunctive mood
of people's feelings
certainly don't designate the fact
That other young men
know better than others,
know the theory
if I don't know why other people
still do it.
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