The Sundays

Goodbye

The Sundays


Tom: E

Intro:
B       A      E      X4

Verse1:
B       A      E
I vow that it's goodbye
B       A      E
I vow that it's goodbye and God bless
B       A      E
Why did we have to assume we're exactly the same
B       A      E
oh no no, Talking about yourself, self, self

Interlude:
B       A      E

D

Verse2:
B       A      E
I vow that it's goodbye to the old ways
B       A      E
Those stories were a good read, they were dumb as well
B       A      E
I could never be seen falling down on my knees, crawling
B       A      E
 Oh no no, talk about a cell, cell, cell

Middle 8:
E

Verse3:
B       A      E
Ad libbing,             Ad libbing
B       A      E
Ad libbing,             Ad libbing
B       A      E
Ad libbing              Ad libbing
B       A      E
Ad libbing              It's unfair!

Reprise Interlude:
B       A      E

D

Verse4:
B       A      E      x2

B       A      E
Oh as the Heavens shudder baby I belong to you
B       A      E
Oh they said you get what you deserve and all they said was true
B       A      E
So is this what it's come to? Am I cold or just a little bit warm?
B       A      E
Oh well, just give me an easy life and a peaceful death

E
Yeah, yeah!