Sundays ukulele

Sundays

• Verse 1

Verse 1
F#m         E         A
 I need you like the air
          E     A
 That is in my lungs,
                  E
 That sustains my life,
F#m          E      A
 I need you like a deer
        E      A
 Pants for the water
                  E
 In a land that's dry,


Pre-Chorus
          F#m     E     D
 There's a hunger in my soul,
      A     F#m     E
 And in my heart I know,


Chorus
        F#m   E      A
 If you only ate on Sundays
           F#m         D       A
 You would starve down to your bones,
         F#m        E      A
 If you drove your car on empty,
       E            F#m
 You'd never make it home,
D              A
 I don't wanna live
   E         D        F#m
 A stagnant, lukewarm faith,
      D        A
 When I gotta give
    E          D      F#m
 My heart with no restraints,
                             D
 'Cause my soul would waste away
            E        F#m
 If I only ate on Sundays,


Verse 2
F#m             E     A
 I was walking on the line,
                 E     A
 This world and the divine,
                   E
 And now I'm going in,
F#m                E       A
 I'm done standing on the side,
                       A
 You gave me all Your life,
                      E
 Now I will give You mine,


Pre-Chorus
         F#m     E     D
There's a hunger in my soul,
      A        D         E
Oh, I need you more and more,


Chorus
D              A
 I don't wanna live
   E         D        F#m
 A stagnant, lukewarm faith,
      D        A
 When I gotta give
    E          D      F#m
 My heart with no restraints,
                             D
 'Cause my soul would waste away
            E       F#m A
 If I only ate on Sundays,


Bridge

                E
That would be a waste,
                A       E      F#m A
I don't want my soul to starve away,
    E
Oh, Lord,


Pre-Chorus
          F#m     E     D
 There's a hunger in my soul,
      A     F#m     E
 And in my heart I know,


Chorus
            F#m   E      A
 That if you only ate on Sundays
           F#m         D       A
 You would starve down to your bones,
         F#m        E      A
 If you drove your car on empty,
       E            F#m
 You'd never make it home,
D              A
 I don't wanna live
   E         D        F#m
 A stagnant, lukewarm faith,
      D        A
 When I gotta give
    E          D      F#m
 My heart with no restraints,
                             D
 'Cause my soul would waste away
            E        F#m
 If I only ate on Sundays,

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