Sunday Best
By Russell Smith
rmofle at satx.rr.com
9/23/2005
Capo 2
[C]
Dressing [G]up for church didn't seem to work when I was [F]se[C]ven
Momma [G]told me little boys in dirty blue jeans [F]don't go to [C]heaven
In my [Dm]good pair of pants and my matching vest
I [F]never could act my Sunday [C]best [F] [C]
Between the sermon and the suit I had to wear I was itching
Between the hardwood pew and looking at you I never missed it
In your pretty blue ribbon and your brand new dress
You’re the one that made my Sunday best
[Am] [F]
Standing at your door at twelve o four on prom night
working up my courage steal a little kiss in the moonlight
in my rented tuxedo that was perfectly pressed
I was scared as the devil in my sunday best
Bridge:
Cause I [Am]never could find another like you hone[C]y
If I [F]searched the world for a month of Sunday[G]s
Change key to D
I came [A]over to you house and we drove around a [G]lit[D]tle
You wore a [A]yellow sun dress with thirty two buttons [G]down the [D]middle
We were [Em]parked on the bluff when you said yes
And I'll [G]always remember that Sunday [D]best
We were parked on the bluff when you said yes
And I'll always remember that Sunday best
Yea I’ll always remember that Sunday best
I believe that God love's Sunday best
Yea I’ll always remember that Sunday best
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