Sunday Afternoon

Zach Bryan

Tom: N/A
C#m Asus2 Take me out to see the stars, E I’ve been dying to C#m The past few weeks I’ve given Asus2 E my last ounce of trying too C#m Asus2 Everything I want to say is always E on the tip of my tongue tied, twisted tongue C#m Asus2 Like how I miss my old friends and E the blood rush of being young C#m Asus2 E x2 [Verse] C#m And I’m just gonna’ be honest for Asus2 E the first time in awhile C#m I miss the way her home Asus2 E smelled, her southern accent, the way she made me smile C#m But now I’m coming home, all Asus2 E alone, tired to my bones Country roads treat me fair
C#m Asus2 I haven’t even seen the gravestone E that I paid to have placed there C#m Asus2 E x2 [Verse] C#m He said son don’t you miss that Asus2 E southern sun keeping you warm C#m Before you ever sang a word and the Asus2 E lines of liars formed C#m But those cicadas in the back Asus2 E acres, are waiting on you C#m And every damn word of The Asus2 E Birdhunters still rings true [Solo] C#m Asus2 E x7 [Verse] C#m It’s kind of odd, finding God, Asus2 E once you get sober C#m I know I’m not a good man but I Asus2 E know I’m one step closer C#m Asus2 You seem to know me so well now E that I’m doing okay C#m But I heard silence on the phone Asus2 when you heard me struggle E yesterday C#m Yeah I heard silence on the phone Asus2 when you heard me struggling E yesterday [Chorus] C#m Asus2 Take me out to see the stars, E I’ve been dying to C#m The past few weeks I’ve given Asus2 E my last ounce of trying too C#m Asus2 Everything I want to say is always E on the tip of my tied up, twisted tongue C#m Asus2 Like how I miss my old friends and E the blood rush of being young

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