Whiskey On A Sunday Chords

Standard (EADGBE)

CHe sits on thAme corner ofDm BeggerFs Bush,the Gstride of an old packinCg case,

 And the dAmolls at the end of the Dmplank were danFcing,as he croGoned wit a smile

 on his fCace.

Chorus

 CAmome day gDmo day,wisGhing me heart it was SuCnday,

 DAmrinking ButtDmermilk all the wGeek, Whiskey on a SuCnday

His tired old hands from the wodde beam,

And the puppets they danced up and down,

A far better show than you ever will see,

In the fanciest theater in tow.

In nineteen O two old Seth Davy died,

And his song was heard no more,

The three dancing dolls in the dustbin were thrown,

And the plank went to mend the back door.

On some stormy night when your passing that way,

With the wind blowing up from the sea,

You can still hear the sound of old Seth Davy,

As he croons to his dancing dolls three.