Verse 1:
Sundays are slow
Never pretentious, oh no
Silent and closed
And we don’t really have to know
Where to go

Chorus:
Holding hands with the one I love
She wears mittens, I wear gloves
There must be someone above
Holding hands with the one I love
We could catch a picture show
Rent a Sunday video
We could stay out in the snow
“Sunday slow”

Verse 2:

Sundays are meant
To let the quilt become a tent
Sundays well-spent
Don’t need a reason, no intent

Chorus

Solo:
Verse Chords

Chorus 2 (first half acoustic guitar):

Holding hands with the one I love
She wears mittens, I wear gloves
There must be someone above
Holding hands with the one I love
We could catch a picture show
Rent a Sunday video
We could stay out in the snow
Order greasy food to go

Chorus

Outro:
Chorus Chords

End on: Gm

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VERSE I:
We could go further[C/D]
Further down the slope[C/D]
And twist like the others[C/D]
With no great hope[C/D]

CHORUS:
We could never be lovers, we could never be
There for each other on Christmas Eve
We could never be lovers, we could never be
Friends[C/D]

VERSE II:
I’ve got a ticket[C/D]
With no return[C/D]
The price is all wicked[C/D]
And now I’ve learned[C/D]

CHORUS:
That we could never be lovers, we could never be
There for each other on Christmas Eve
We could never be lovers, we could never be
Friends[C/D]

BRIDGE:
I was so touched
I was happy for a night
And I’m surprised to see you
Looking for a fight

INTERLUDE: Am Bm C/D (Repeat as Necessary/Ulangi Seperlunya)
Working on the SOlo.. )

VERSE III:
We could go further[C/D]
Further down the slope[C/D]
And twist like the others[C/D]
With no great hope[C/D]

CHORUS:
We could never be lovers, we could never be
There for each other on Christmas Eve
We could never be lovers, we could never be
Friends
We could never be lovers, we could never be
There for each other on Christmas Eve
We could never be lovers, we could never be
Am Bm C/D ‘ ‘
Friends

Im not sure that the ending part 100% accurate, but I did my best to figure it out with my uke

Last night we ende[C/B]d up in sil[C/B]ence
We fell asleep with the creeps
I could hear you t[C/B]alking in y[C/B]our sleep
I didn?t mean to be mean

So please call me up
Say[B/C] I?m a sp[Am/G]a
Come on patronise me
Sma[B/C]sh up my [Am/G]guitar
You can call me up
And t[B/C]ell me what to[Am/G] do
F NC
Cause I need you

[C/B]

[C/B]

Maybe you could ha[C/B]ve misheard[C/B] me
I didn?t mean to cause a scene
Sometimes tiny thi[C/B]ngs disturb[C/B] me
I never mean to be mean

So please call me up
Say[B/C] I?m a sp[Am/G]a
Come on patronise me
Sma[B/C]sh up my [Am/G]guitar
You can call me up
And t[B/C]ell me what to[Am/G] do
F NC
Cause I like you

[C/B]

[C/B]

I couldn?t do it, [C/B]but I wante[C/B]d
To say the words, those precious words
Always seem to mak[C/B]e you disap[C/B]pointed
It?s so absurd; I can?t say the word

So please call me up
Say[B/C] I?m a sp[Am/G]a
Come on patronise me
Sma[B/C]sh up my [Am/G]guitar
You can call me up
And t[B/C]ell me what to[Am/G] do
F NC
Cause I need you

[C/B]

[C/B]

Last night we ende[C/B]d up in sil[C/B]ence
We fell asleep with the creeps
I could hear you t[C/B]alking in y[C/B]our sleep
I didn?t mean to be mean

So please call me up
Say[B/C] I?m a sp[Am/G]a
Come on patronise me
Sma[B/C]sh up my [Am/G]guitar
So please call me up
Say[B/C] I?m a sp[Am/G]a
Come on mesmerize me
Dri[B/C]ve me in [Am/G]your car
You c[B/C]an call me up [Am/G]an’tell me what to do
F NC
Cause I need you

[C/B]

[C/B]