Sunday Candy Chords by Nico Segal The Social Experiment

[Start]

[Intro]
C Am C F C
■ ■  ■ ■ ■


[Verse]
                                  F            C      
She could say in her voice in her way that she love me
Bb       F             Am                           C              F    
With her eyes with her smile with her belt with her hands with her money
     G7            C          
I am the thesis of her prayers
                               C                        
Her nieces and her nephews are just pieces of the layers
     Am                             C            F         
Only ones she love as much as me is Jesus Christ and Taylor
                      C           Dm7       
I got a future so I'm singing for my grandma
                    G                  C         
You singing too but your grandma ain't my grandma
            Bm7      Am             
Mine's hand made pan fried sun dried
                   Am                      
Southside and beat the devil by a landslide
Fmaj7                       Em7          Dm               
Praying with her hands tied president of my fan club Santa
               Dm7                  C             
Something told me I should bring my butt to church
          C             
You gotta move it slowly
G                                  
Take and eat my body like it's holy


[Chorus]
Gm7                           Fmaj7         
I've been waiting for you for the whole week
Em7       Dm7                                   
I've been praying for you you're my Sunday Candy
    Gsus4         C       
You gotta move it ■ slowly
                Bm7                
Take and eat my body like it's holy
     Am7                                    
I've been waiting for you for the whole week
                      Gm7           F           
I've been praying for you you're my Sunday Candy
                F                           
Come on in this house 'cause it's gonna rain
          Em7                 
Rain down Zion it's gonna rain
                      Dm7                              
You better come on in this house 'cause it's gonna rain
Gsus4 G7   C           D7    C7 F C7 G7  
Rain  down ■ Zion it's gonna ■  ■ ■  rain
D7 G C G C Gsus4
■  ■ ■ ■ ■ ■    
C Am C G7
■ ■  ■ ■ 


[Verse]
  C                                                         
I come to church for the candy your peppermints is the truth
                               C                         
I'm pessimistic on Monday if I had tweaked and missed you
                                      C                      
You look so good with that hat on had to match with the shoes
                                     C                  
Came and dressed in the satin I came and sat in your pew
                               G7                     
I come to Christmas for dinner fifty rolls on my plate
                                   G7                   
Hella holes in my stocking holding your pockets in place
                                    G7                  
I like my love with a budget I like my hugs with a scent
          Dm                   Em7         C   
You smell like light gas water electricity rent
                                     B7   
You sound like why the gospel got so tired
E7                  A7                     E7    
Singin' his praises daily basis so I gotta try it
                                       C      
You're my dreamcatcher dream team team captain
                                                C                     
Matter fact I ain't seen you in a minute let me take my butt to church


[Chorus]
                G               
You better come on in this house
Am          C7    C   
'cause it's gonna rain
F    G                     Dm        
Rain down Zion 'cause it's gonna rain
    G      C    G               
You better come on in this house
Am                    
'cause it's gonna rain
C              F              
Rain down Zion it's gonna rain
Em7            Dm7 Gsus4 C     
You gotta move it  ■     slowly


[Bridge]
                               F   
Take and eat my body like it's holy
          F                                 
I've been waiting for you for the whole week
                  Dm7                      Dm7  
I've been praying for you you're my Sunday Candy
C                   Am7                   
Slowly Take and eat my body like it's holy
          F                                 
I've been waiting for you for the whole week
          Dm7                    C              
I've been praying for you you're my Sunday Candy
                    Am           Am7      
Slowly Take and eat my body like it's holy
          Fmaj7               F   C         
I've been waiting for you for the whole week
          C                                     
I've been praying for you you're my Sunday Candy


[Chorus]
           Am7                  
You better come on in this house
C      F              
'cause it's gonna rain
Dm7                           
Rain down Zion it's gonna rain
C                  Am              
You better come on ■  in this house
C           Fmaj7     
'cause it's gonna rain
C              Dm7             G7 G7
Rain down Zion it's gonna rain ■  ■ 


[Outro]