Sunday Bloody Sunday John Lennon Sunday Bloody Sunday John Lennon Well it was s[E]unday, bloody sunday When they shot the people there The cries of thirteen martyrs Filled the free Derry air. Is there [G]any one among you Dare to blame it on the kids? A (hold) Not a soldier boy was bleeding When they nailed the coffin lidds! [B]Sunday bloody [A]sunday Bloody [G]sunday's the d[B]ay! You claim to be majority Well you know that it's a lie You're really a minority Oh this sweet emerald isle. Whe (azchords.com)
