Sunday Best chords by Lainey Wilson

• Capo on 3rd

Key: Bb

🎸 Intro:

| G   | G   |



🎸 Verse:
        G
Well
I pulled up
         G
To that church of Christ
       G
With a broken heart
       G
And bloodshot eyes
    C      G
Too hungover to go inside
       G  D       G
So
I hung my head and drove on by

🎸 Chorus:
      C       G
And I don't feel like Hallelujah
     D      G
With this aching in my chest
     C               G         Em
So here I sit out on some backroad paper sack and Marlboro reds
C    D      G   N.C.
Drinking in my Sunday best


🎸 Verse 2:
     G
Thought I really, really knew him well
      G
He was the one, far as I could tell
         C            G
But last night I caught him with somebody else
        G       D     G
And yeah, that preacher's son can go to hell


🎸 Chorus:
      C       G
And I don't feel like Hallelujah
     D      G
With this aching in my chest
     C                G         Em
So here I sit out on some backroad paper sack and Marlboro reds
C    D      G
Drinking in my Sunday bеst


🎸 Bridge:
    D         C      G
Yeah
I know that I'll get over him in timе
D                C        D
 But right now forgiveness ain't something I can find


🎸 Chorus:
      C       G
And I don't feel like Hallelujah
     D      G
With this aching in my chest
     C               G         Em
So here I sit out on some backroad paper sack and Marlboro reds
C    D     G
Drinking, and I'm a mess
     C    D      G
Yeah
I'm drinking in my Sunday best


Tag:
       G
When I pulled up to that church of Christ
G
Oh
I'm gonna be here just drinking
G
 It's somethin' silly
G
 Hell
Jesus turned water into wine
G
 Hmm, pour me another one, hahaha
G
 Whoo
I'm drunk
G
 Hahaha


🎸 Outro:
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