C F C F [Verse 1]C F C They didn't ever say where we were goingF G We just climbed into the backseatG Am7 Eyes wide open to the picture show outsideAm7 F I guess we really didn't understand it allC F C Remember looking up at them in the front rowF G Hands touched together, almost outta sightG Am7 It's been a long, hard week but now the slow releaseF Of a Sunday afternoonG Am F And we were only young but they were trying hard to reach usG Am F How was I to know that there was something so worth keeping?F 'Cause we were [Chorus]C Watching the world through an open windowDm7 Trees lined up like dominoesC This old car could find its own way homeF It's the ordinary things that mean so muchG Am That's where I learned it all, from themF C To fight, to love, to laugh againG Am F Man, I thought we were only wasting timeF C F C F Out on a Sunday drive[Verse 2]C F C The sun warms your soul just like an old friendG Singing songs along that ribbon of a roadAm And everyone you love is sitting there, so closeAm7 F You're never thinking that you'd ever get oldF No, you'll never get old [Chorus]C Just watching the world through an open windowDm7 Trees lined up like dominoesC This old car could find its own way homeF It's the ordinary things that mean so muchG Am That's where I learned it all, from themF C To fight, to love, to laugh againG Am F Man, I thought we were only wasting timeF C F G Am C F G Out on a Sunday drive, oh [Verse 3]C F C I never said where we were goingG I just helped them to the back seatG Dad, just laughed and saidAm "Son, don't drive too far"Am F Your momma gets pretty tired these daysC F C F After a few miles I guess they recognized some placesG And I listened as they reminiscedG Am About a world that they had always knownAm And how it's changingF Probably never gonna be the same againG Am F I caught 'em in the mirror, they were holding hands and smilingG Am Looking younger than they'd been in yearsF Oh, through all the yearsF And they were [Chorus]C Watching the world through an open windowDm7 Trees lined up like dominoesC This old car could find its own way homeF It's the ordinary things that mean so muchG Am That's where I learned it all, from themF C To fight, to love, to laugh againG Am F Man, I thought we were only wasting timeF C Out on a Sunday drive [Outro]Dm7 C Out on a Sunday driveF C Out on a Sunday driveDm7 C F Out on a Sunday drive
Sunday Drive
Brett Eldredge
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