Chords for Jelly Roll - Sunday Morning (acoustic) - The Whiskey Sessions
Tempo:
158.55 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
Eb
F
Gm
Ab
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bb] Let me light a [F] cigarette and drink me a beer.
[Gm] It's [Eb] Sunday morning.
[Bb] And if my baby [F] calls, tell her I ain't [Eb] here.
It's Sunday morning.
[Bb] The bar is [F] closing down again.
[Gm] Me and all my [Eb] rowdy [Bb] friends.
I think the [F] sun's coming up [Eb] again.
It's [Bb] Sunday morning.
[F] Yeah.
[Gm] Yeah.
[Eb] Yeah.
It's [Bb] Sunday morning.
[F] Yeah.
[Eb] Yeah.
Another
[Bb] Sunday morning.
[F] Another weekend worth of kicking [Gm] it.
Now I'm sitting on the [Eb] couch and mentally [Bb] reliving it.
Guess I'll chalk it up.
[F] It's just a part of the fans [Eb] life.
A stranger's in my room and she looked so much better [Bb] last night.
The radio's loud.
[F] Someone turn this shit [Gm] down.
In my living room it looks like [Eb] a fraternity house.
[Bb] Man, I swear to God.
I regret [F] this shit every Sunday.
[Eb] I'm in dire need of a Tylenol and a [Bb] Gatorade.
My stomach hurts, man.
I know [F] I blew a lot [Gm] of cash.
But I'd be lying if [Eb] I said that I ain't have [Bb] a plan.
The weekend's gone.
I [F] can't believe it again.
[Bb] [Eb] But I know on Friday I'll be drinking [Bb] again.
So let me light a cigarette [F] and drink me a [Gm] beer.
It's Sunday [Eb] morning.
[Bb] And if my baby calls, tell her I ain't here.
[Eb]
It's Sunday morning.
[Bb] The bar is closing [F] down [Gm] again.
Me and all my [Eb] rowdy [Bb] friends.
I think [F] the sun's coming [Eb] up again.
It's [Bb] Sunday morning.
Yeah.
[F] [Gm] Yeah.
[Eb] Yeah.
It's [Bb] Sunday morning.
[F] Yeah.
[Eb] Yeah.
[Bb] I lost my rent money.
[F] I'm about to get evicted.
[Gm] On top of that, my fat ass [Eb] woke up next to a [Bb] midget.
And all that I remember was [F] us kicking it and laughing.
[Eb] And then I woke up like, [Bb] what the fuck happened?
I swear, every Sunday [F] morning, I feel like a bad [Gm] guy.
There's a dude sleeping [Eb] on my floor with a [Bb] black guy.
I lost my wallet, [F] man.
I must have left it at the [Eb] bar.
I got my keys, but I still can't find my [Bb] car.
So I'm just sitting here [F] staring at the ceiling,
[Gm] dealing with [Eb] such a gut wrenching [Bb] feeling.
The weekend's gone.
I can't [F] believe it again.
[Eb] But I know on Friday I'll be drinking [Bb] again.
So let me light a cigarette [F] and drink me a [Gm] beer.
It's Sunday [Eb] morning.
[Bb] And if my baby [F] calls, tell her I ain't here.
[Eb]
It's Sunday morning.
[Bb] The bar is closing [F] down again.
[Gm] Me and all [Eb] my rowdy [Bb] friends.
I think the sun's coming up [Eb] again.
It's [Bb] Sunday morning.
Yeah, [F] [Gm]
yeah, [Eb] it's [Bb] Sunday morning.
Yeah, [F] [Eb]
yeah.
Come on, everybody.
Come on, y [Bb]'all.
Let me light a cigarette [F] and drink me a beer.
[Gm]
It's Sunday [Eb] morning.
[Bb] And if my baby [F] calls, tell her I ain't here.
[Eb] It's Sunday morning.
[Bb]
The bar is closing [F] down [Gm] again.
Me and all [Eb] my rowdy [Bb]
friends.
I think [F] the sun's coming up [Eb] again.
It's [Bb] Sunday morning.
[F] Yeah, [Gm] yeah, [Eb] yeah.
It's [Bb] Sunday morning.
[F] Yeah, [Eb] yeah.
[Bb]
Yeah, baby.
[Ab] [Bb]
[Gm] It's [Eb] Sunday morning.
[Bb] And if my baby [F] calls, tell her I ain't [Eb] here.
It's Sunday morning.
[Bb] The bar is [F] closing down again.
[Gm] Me and all my [Eb] rowdy [Bb] friends.
I think the [F] sun's coming up [Eb] again.
It's [Bb] Sunday morning.
[F] Yeah.
[Gm] Yeah.
[Eb] Yeah.
It's [Bb] Sunday morning.
[F] Yeah.
[Eb] Yeah.
Another
[Bb] Sunday morning.
[F] Another weekend worth of kicking [Gm] it.
Now I'm sitting on the [Eb] couch and mentally [Bb] reliving it.
Guess I'll chalk it up.
[F] It's just a part of the fans [Eb] life.
A stranger's in my room and she looked so much better [Bb] last night.
The radio's loud.
[F] Someone turn this shit [Gm] down.
In my living room it looks like [Eb] a fraternity house.
[Bb] Man, I swear to God.
I regret [F] this shit every Sunday.
[Eb] I'm in dire need of a Tylenol and a [Bb] Gatorade.
My stomach hurts, man.
I know [F] I blew a lot [Gm] of cash.
But I'd be lying if [Eb] I said that I ain't have [Bb] a plan.
The weekend's gone.
I [F] can't believe it again.
[Bb] [Eb] But I know on Friday I'll be drinking [Bb] again.
So let me light a cigarette [F] and drink me a [Gm] beer.
It's Sunday [Eb] morning.
[Bb] And if my baby calls, tell her I ain't here.
[Eb]
It's Sunday morning.
[Bb] The bar is closing [F] down [Gm] again.
Me and all my [Eb] rowdy [Bb] friends.
I think [F] the sun's coming [Eb] up again.
It's [Bb] Sunday morning.
Yeah.
[F] [Gm] Yeah.
[Eb] Yeah.
It's [Bb] Sunday morning.
[F] Yeah.
[Eb] Yeah.
[Bb] I lost my rent money.
[F] I'm about to get evicted.
[Gm] On top of that, my fat ass [Eb] woke up next to a [Bb] midget.
And all that I remember was [F] us kicking it and laughing.
[Eb] And then I woke up like, [Bb] what the fuck happened?
I swear, every Sunday [F] morning, I feel like a bad [Gm] guy.
There's a dude sleeping [Eb] on my floor with a [Bb] black guy.
I lost my wallet, [F] man.
I must have left it at the [Eb] bar.
I got my keys, but I still can't find my [Bb] car.
So I'm just sitting here [F] staring at the ceiling,
[Gm] dealing with [Eb] such a gut wrenching [Bb] feeling.
The weekend's gone.
I can't [F] believe it again.
[Eb] But I know on Friday I'll be drinking [Bb] again.
So let me light a cigarette [F] and drink me a [Gm] beer.
It's Sunday [Eb] morning.
[Bb] And if my baby [F] calls, tell her I ain't here.
[Eb]
It's Sunday morning.
[Bb] The bar is closing [F] down again.
[Gm] Me and all [Eb] my rowdy [Bb] friends.
I think the sun's coming up [Eb] again.
It's [Bb] Sunday morning.
Yeah, [F] [Gm]
yeah, [Eb] it's [Bb] Sunday morning.
Yeah, [F] [Eb]
yeah.
Come on, everybody.
Come on, y [Bb]'all.
Let me light a cigarette [F] and drink me a beer.
[Gm]
It's Sunday [Eb] morning.
[Bb] And if my baby [F] calls, tell her I ain't here.
[Eb] It's Sunday morning.
[Bb]
The bar is closing [F] down [Gm] again.
Me and all [Eb] my rowdy [Bb]
friends.
I think [F] the sun's coming up [Eb] again.
It's [Bb] Sunday morning.
[F] Yeah, [Gm] yeah, [Eb] yeah.
It's [Bb] Sunday morning.
[F] Yeah, [Eb] yeah.
[Bb]
Yeah, baby.
[Ab] [Bb]
Key:
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Eb
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Bb
Eb
F
_ [Bb] Let me light a [F] cigarette and drink me a beer.
[Gm] _ It's [Eb] Sunday morning.
[Bb] And if my baby [F] calls, tell her I ain't [Eb] here.
_ It's Sunday morning.
[Bb] The bar is [F] closing down again.
[Gm] Me and all my [Eb] rowdy _ [Bb] friends.
_ I think the [F] sun's coming up [Eb] again. _ _ _
It's [Bb] Sunday morning.
_ _ [F] Yeah.
_ [Gm] Yeah.
_ _ [Eb] Yeah.
It's [Bb] Sunday morning.
_ _ [F] Yeah.
_ [Eb] Yeah.
_ _ Another _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ Sunday morning.
[F] Another weekend worth of kicking [Gm] it.
Now I'm sitting on the [Eb] couch and mentally [Bb] reliving it.
Guess I'll chalk it up.
[F] It's just a part of the fans [Eb] life.
A stranger's in my room and she looked so much better [Bb] last night.
The radio's loud.
[F] Someone turn this shit [Gm] down.
In my living room it looks like [Eb] a fraternity house.
[Bb] Man, I swear to God.
I regret [F] this shit every Sunday.
[Eb] I'm in dire need of a Tylenol and a [Bb] Gatorade.
My stomach hurts, man.
I know [F] I blew a lot [Gm] of cash.
But I'd be lying if [Eb] I said that I ain't have [Bb] a plan.
The weekend's gone.
I [F] can't believe it again.
[Bb] [Eb] But I know on Friday I'll be drinking [Bb] again.
So let me light a cigarette [F] and drink me a [Gm] beer. _
It's Sunday [Eb] morning.
[Bb] And if my baby calls, tell her I ain't here.
_ [Eb] _
It's Sunday morning.
[Bb] The bar is closing [F] down [Gm] again.
Me and all my [Eb] rowdy _ [Bb] friends. _
I think [F] the sun's coming [Eb] up again.
_ _ _ It's [Bb] Sunday morning.
_ Yeah.
[F] _ _ [Gm] Yeah. _
_ [Eb] Yeah.
It's [Bb] Sunday morning.
_ _ [F] Yeah.
_ [Eb] Yeah. _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] I lost my rent money.
[F] I'm about to get evicted.
[Gm] On top of that, my fat ass [Eb] woke up next to a [Bb] midget.
And all that I remember was [F] us kicking it and laughing.
[Eb] And then I woke up like, [Bb] what the fuck happened?
I swear, every Sunday [F] morning, I feel like a bad [Gm] guy.
There's a dude sleeping [Eb] on my floor with a [Bb] black guy.
I lost my wallet, [F] man.
I must have left it at the [Eb] bar.
I got my keys, but I still can't find my [Bb] car.
So I'm just sitting here [F] staring at the ceiling,
[Gm] dealing with [Eb] such a gut wrenching [Bb] feeling.
The weekend's gone.
I can't [F] believe it again.
[Eb] But I know on Friday I'll be drinking [Bb] again.
So let me light a cigarette [F] and drink me a [Gm] beer. _
It's Sunday [Eb] _ morning.
[Bb] And if my baby [F] calls, tell her I ain't here.
[Eb] _
It's Sunday morning.
[Bb] The bar is closing [F] _ down again.
[Gm] Me and all [Eb] my rowdy [Bb] friends. _
_ I think the sun's coming up [Eb] again.
_ _ _ _ It's [Bb] Sunday _ morning.
Yeah, [F] _ _ [Gm] _
yeah, _ _ [Eb] _ it's [Bb] Sunday _ morning.
Yeah, [F] _ _ _ [Eb] _
yeah.
Come on, everybody.
Come on, y [Bb]'all.
Let me light a cigarette [F] and drink me a beer.
[Gm] _
_ It's Sunday [Eb] morning.
[Bb] And if my baby [F] calls, tell her I ain't here.
[Eb] _ It's Sunday _ morning.
[Bb] _
The bar is closing [F] down [Gm] again.
Me and all [Eb] my rowdy [Bb]
friends.
_ I think [F] the sun's coming up [Eb] again.
_ _ _ _ It's [Bb] Sunday _ morning.
_ [F] _ Yeah, _ [Gm] _ yeah, [Eb] yeah.
It's [Bb] Sunday _ morning.
_ [F] _ Yeah, _ [Eb] yeah. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Yeah, baby.
_ [Ab] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ It's [Eb] Sunday morning.
[Bb] And if my baby [F] calls, tell her I ain't [Eb] here.
_ It's Sunday morning.
[Bb] The bar is [F] closing down again.
[Gm] Me and all my [Eb] rowdy _ [Bb] friends.
_ I think the [F] sun's coming up [Eb] again. _ _ _
It's [Bb] Sunday morning.
_ _ [F] Yeah.
_ [Gm] Yeah.
_ _ [Eb] Yeah.
It's [Bb] Sunday morning.
_ _ [F] Yeah.
_ [Eb] Yeah.
_ _ Another _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ Sunday morning.
[F] Another weekend worth of kicking [Gm] it.
Now I'm sitting on the [Eb] couch and mentally [Bb] reliving it.
Guess I'll chalk it up.
[F] It's just a part of the fans [Eb] life.
A stranger's in my room and she looked so much better [Bb] last night.
The radio's loud.
[F] Someone turn this shit [Gm] down.
In my living room it looks like [Eb] a fraternity house.
[Bb] Man, I swear to God.
I regret [F] this shit every Sunday.
[Eb] I'm in dire need of a Tylenol and a [Bb] Gatorade.
My stomach hurts, man.
I know [F] I blew a lot [Gm] of cash.
But I'd be lying if [Eb] I said that I ain't have [Bb] a plan.
The weekend's gone.
I [F] can't believe it again.
[Bb] [Eb] But I know on Friday I'll be drinking [Bb] again.
So let me light a cigarette [F] and drink me a [Gm] beer. _
It's Sunday [Eb] morning.
[Bb] And if my baby calls, tell her I ain't here.
_ [Eb] _
It's Sunday morning.
[Bb] The bar is closing [F] down [Gm] again.
Me and all my [Eb] rowdy _ [Bb] friends. _
I think [F] the sun's coming [Eb] up again.
_ _ _ It's [Bb] Sunday morning.
_ Yeah.
[F] _ _ [Gm] Yeah. _
_ [Eb] Yeah.
It's [Bb] Sunday morning.
_ _ [F] Yeah.
_ [Eb] Yeah. _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] I lost my rent money.
[F] I'm about to get evicted.
[Gm] On top of that, my fat ass [Eb] woke up next to a [Bb] midget.
And all that I remember was [F] us kicking it and laughing.
[Eb] And then I woke up like, [Bb] what the fuck happened?
I swear, every Sunday [F] morning, I feel like a bad [Gm] guy.
There's a dude sleeping [Eb] on my floor with a [Bb] black guy.
I lost my wallet, [F] man.
I must have left it at the [Eb] bar.
I got my keys, but I still can't find my [Bb] car.
So I'm just sitting here [F] staring at the ceiling,
[Gm] dealing with [Eb] such a gut wrenching [Bb] feeling.
The weekend's gone.
I can't [F] believe it again.
[Eb] But I know on Friday I'll be drinking [Bb] again.
So let me light a cigarette [F] and drink me a [Gm] beer. _
It's Sunday [Eb] _ morning.
[Bb] And if my baby [F] calls, tell her I ain't here.
[Eb] _
It's Sunday morning.
[Bb] The bar is closing [F] _ down again.
[Gm] Me and all [Eb] my rowdy [Bb] friends. _
_ I think the sun's coming up [Eb] again.
_ _ _ _ It's [Bb] Sunday _ morning.
Yeah, [F] _ _ [Gm] _
yeah, _ _ [Eb] _ it's [Bb] Sunday _ morning.
Yeah, [F] _ _ _ [Eb] _
yeah.
Come on, everybody.
Come on, y [Bb]'all.
Let me light a cigarette [F] and drink me a beer.
[Gm] _
_ It's Sunday [Eb] morning.
[Bb] And if my baby [F] calls, tell her I ain't here.
[Eb] _ It's Sunday _ morning.
[Bb] _
The bar is closing [F] down [Gm] again.
Me and all [Eb] my rowdy [Bb]
friends.
_ I think [F] the sun's coming up [Eb] again.
_ _ _ _ It's [Bb] Sunday _ morning.
_ [F] _ Yeah, _ [Gm] _ yeah, [Eb] yeah.
It's [Bb] Sunday _ morning.
_ [F] _ Yeah, _ [Eb] yeah. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Yeah, baby.
_ [Ab] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _