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Everyday Is Like Sunday ukulele

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Submitter: TheCatInTheHat
Artist: Morrissey 
Song: Everyday is Like Sunday


Notes:
- The only difference between the electric and acoustic version is the intro.
- For the electric version's rhythm pattern, listen to the version on Morrissey's
first album, "Viva Hate".
- For the acoustic version's rhythm pattern, listen to the version on Colin Meloy's
(of the Decemberists) EP, "Colin Meloy Sings Morrissey".


Chords:
C     = x32010
Cmaj7 = x32000
C7    = x32310
F     = 133211
G     = 320003


Intro:
Electric - C C7 x4
Acoustic - C Cmaj7 F x2


Verse 1:
C        Cmaj7       F
Trudging slowly over wet sand
            C                Cmaj7        F
Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen
                    G
This is the coastal town
          C               F
That they forgot to close down
                  Am                          
Armageddon - come Armageddon 
                  G
come Armageddon  come


Chorus:
C       G         F
Every day is like Sunday
C              G        F
Every day is silent and grey


Verse 2:
C           Cmaj7                F
Hide on the promenade, etch on a postcard
      C             Cmaj7   F
How I dearly wish I was not here
                G
In this seaside town
C                   F            
That they forgot to bomb   
      Am                 G
Come come,come   Nuclear bomb


Chorus:
C     G           F
Every day is like Sunday
C            G          F
Every day is silent and grey


Verse 3:
         Am                    F
Trudging back over pebbles and sand
              Am                 G
and a strange dust lands on your hands
            F            
and on your face 
        G
on your face
        F
on your face
        G
on your face


Chorus:
C     G           F
Every day is like Sunday
C       G            F
Win yourself a cheap tray
C          G                F
Share some greased tea with me
C              G        F
Every day is silent and grey

            
            
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