Cifras
Sunday Candy

Tom: C

Introdução:  C   Em   Am   C   F   C   Dm   G  

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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.