Maroon 5 - Sunday morning

^D#maj7Verse 1^F7: ^{G#maj7 G7 C G13} Sunday morning, rain is ^Cmaj9falling, ^Dm7 steal some ^G7covers, share ^Cmaj7some skin. ^Dm9 Clouds are^G13 shrouding us in ^Cmaj9moments unforgettable, yo^Dm7u twist to fit the^G7 mold that I am i^Cmaj7n. But ^Dm7things just get so ^G13crazy, living^Cmaj9 life gets hard to do, and I would ^Dm7gladly hit the ^G7road, get up and ^Cmaj7go if I knew, that ^Dm9someday it would ^G13lead me back to ^Cmaj9you, that ^Dm7someday^Em7 it wou^Fld lead^G7 me back to you^Cmaj7.

That may be ^Dm7all... ^G7I...^Cmaj7 need, In darkness she is ^Dm7all... ^G7I...^Cmaj7 see. Come and rest your ^Dm7bones... ^G7with...^Cmaj7 me. Driving slow on Sunday ^Dm7morning, and I^G7 never wa^Cmaj7nt to leave.

^Dm9 Fingers^G7 trace your every ^Cmaj7outline, oh yeah, yeah, ^Dm7 paint ^G7a picture with my^Cmaj7 hands. ^Dm9 Back and ^G7forth, ^G#m7we sway like^Am7 branch^F#m7es in a storm, change the ^Dm7weathe^Em7r, still ^Ftogeth^G7er when it ends^Cmaj7.

Bu^Dm9t things just get s^G7o crazy, livi^Cmaj7ng life gets hard to do, Sunday m^Dm7orning, rain i^G7s falling, and I'^Cmaj7m calling out to you. Singing^Dm9 someday it'll ^G13bring me back to^Cmaj9 you, find a^Dm7 way to bring mys^G7elf back home t^Cmaj7o you.