Cifras
Sunday Candy

Tono: C

Introducción: C    Em    Am    C    F    C    Dm    G    

dificultad
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                          C                                                              Em                                         Am         C  
She could say in her voice, in her way that she love me
                                                                     F                                                                         C                                                      Dm  
With her eyes, with her smile, with her belt, with her hands, with her money
                          G  
I am the thesis of her prayers.
          C                                                                                 Em  
Her nieces and her nephews are just pieces of the layers,
                Am                                                                            C                                                            F  
Only ones she loves as much as me is Jesus Christ and Taylor.
                                                             C                                                      Dm  
I got a future so I'm singing for my grandma
                                                                     G  
You singing too, but your grandma ain't my grandma!
C                                                    Em  
Mine's is hand made, pan fried, sun dried
Am                                                            C  
Southside, and beat the devil by a landslide.
F                                                                            C  
Praying with her hands tied, president of my fan club,
Dm                                                            G  
Santa, something told me I should bring my butt to church!
                                                  C  
You gotta move it slow-ly,
  Em                                                                            Am  
Take and eat my body like it's ho-ly.
  C                                                                                      F  
I've been waiting for you for the whole week,
  C                                                                                 Dm                            G  
I've been praying for you, you're my sun-day, can-dy.
C                                      Em                                 Am                      C  
Come on in this house, 'cause it's gonna rain.
F                         C         Dm                      C  
Rain down Zion, it's gonna rain.
                                C                                    Em                                 Am                         C  
You better come on in this house, 'cause it's gonna rain
F                         C            Dm                      C  
Rain down Zion, it's gonna rain.
                             C                                                                                 Em  
I come to church for the candy, your peppermints is the truth.
                          Am                                                            C  
I'm pessimistic on Monday if I had tweaked and missed you.
                                  F                                                                            C  
You look so good with that hat on, had to match with the shoes,
                          Dm                                                                                 G  
Came and dressed in the satin, I came and sat in your pew.
                             C                                                                    Em  
I come to Christmas for dinner, fifty rolls on my plate
                  Am                                                                                    C  
Hella holes in my stocking holding your pockets in place.
                          F                                                                              C  
I like my love with a budget, I like my hugs with a scent
                                             Dm                                                      G  
You smell like, light, gas, water, electricity, rent
                                          C                                                                      Em  
You sound like why the gospel choir got so tired
                                                  Am                                                    C  
And his praise is daily basis so I gotta try it.
                                             F                                                                 C  
You're my dream catcher, dream team, team captain
                                                        Dm                                                                      G  
Matter fact, I ain't seen you in a minute, lemme take my butt to church!
                             C                                      Em  
You better come on in this house (come on in this house),
                  Am                      C  
'Cause it's gonna rain (it's gonna rain!).
F                      C                                            Dm                      C  
Rain down zion (rain down), it's gonna rain (it's gonna rain!).
                             C                                      Em  
You better come on in this house (come on in this house),
                  Am                      C  
'Cause it's gonna rain (it's gonna rain!).
F                      C                                            Dm                      C  
Rain down zion (rain down), it's gonna rain.
                                                  C  
You gotta move it slow-ly,
  Em                                                                            Am  
Take and eat my body like it's ho-ly.
  C                                                                                      F  
I've been waiting for you for the whole week,
  C                                                                                 Dm                            G  
I've been praying for you, you're my sun-day, can-dy.
C  
Slow-ly,
  Em                                                                            Am  
Take and eat my body like it's ho-ly.
  C                                                                                      F  
I've been waiting for you for the whole week,
  C                                                                                 Dm                            G  
I've been praying for you, you're my sun-day, can-dy.
                             C                                      Em  
You better come on in this house (come on in this house),
                  Am                      C  
'Cause it's gonna rain (it's gonna rain!).
F                      C                                            Dm                      C  
Rain down zion (rain down), it's gonna rain.
                                C                                    Em                                 Am                         C  
You better come on in this house, 'cause it's gonna rain
F                         C            Dm                      C  
Rain down Zion, it's gonna rain.