Heathers Like Sunday

song : heather’s like sunday tabbed by : dukemaniac ( dukemaniac40@hotmail . com ) tuning : standard chords : G - 320033 Cadd9 - x32033 Asus4 - x02233 Em7 - 022033 just an acoustic guitar with some violins and maybe piano and bass Intro/Verse : G Cadd9 Asus4 Cadd9 had a map , had a chance left in a stolen car G Cadd9 Asus4 Cadd9 brochure sure looked like heaven but we knew we’d never make it that far Chorus : G Em7 if the devil was a poet i doubt that he would know it Cadd9 G i doubt that he would win your hearts with simple words of flame like G Em7 love is just a prison if there is no one there to listen and Cadd9 G heathers like sunday lyrics : had a map had a chance left in a stolen car the brochure looked like heaven but we knew we’de never make it that far see fields and the poor towns flew by in the da - - rk and our plan my dear there she slips with one single shots to the ( ? ) heart full of strings , heart full of finer things there is salvation out there , there are reasons for us to care and on the wheel , try hard to breathe and feel cuz goin out’s the easy part x2 and if the devil was a poet , i doubt that he would know it and i doubt that he could win your heart with simple words of flame like love is just a prison if there’s no one there to listen and the truth is shallow water you learn nothing when you came found a cause had a chance , dream with a cheap guitar i know she belieed it but she knew i’d never make it that far she says they’de follow me down if i didn’t gi - - ve myself away so you just hold on tight and close your eyes and try damn not think about yesterday she said her father was a holy man who hid her from the world like a puppet in an dress with plastic friends and pearls and i never was much for dancin , so i was the leader of the band , and i played waltzes with a revolver in my hand A - - nd over strings , a hand full of finer things there is salvation in here , reasons for us to care and on the wheel , tryh ard not to breathe and feel cuz goin out’s the easy part x2 and if the devil was a poet , i doubt that he would know it and i doubt that he could win your heart with simple words of flame like love is just a meaning of someone else’s dreaming and heather’s like sunday and if the devil was a poet , i doubt that he would know it and i doubt that he could win your heart with simple words of flame like