D G       F#m7 Bm
….One, two….
Yup

[Verse 1]
D                          G
 When it’s the end of the weekend
         F#m7                    Bm   
But not quite the end of the weekend
            D G
Check it out..           
It is what it is
F#m7             Bm
 You got me feelin’
D                              G 
 You make me feel like I’m in all my best clothes
F#m7                                  Bm
 So good that I don’t care that Chick-Fil-A’s closed
        D                         G
Like a slow motion cruise on the backroads and byways
F#m7               Bm    
 Windows down and avoidin’ the highways
D        G       F#m7     Bm  
Nothin’ else that I wanna do
D              G      F#m7          Bm
But take all day and waste it with you
                               D   G              
You got me feelin’ like it’s Sunday
                   F#m7                 Bm      
You got me sayin’ hallelujah, singin’ praise
                              D    
You got me feelin’ like the night is gone
          G             F#m7   
And the sun is here to stay
    Bm
Wo-ooh
                               D    G 
You got me feelin’ like the weekend…
                            F#m7           
You give me somethin’ to believe in
          Bm
When I’m swimmin’ in the deep end
D                         G         F#m7    Bm
Sky is baby blue, and my blues are gone away
                               D 
You got me feelin’ like it’s Sunday

[Verse 2]
          G  
And maybe we should make some breakfast
F#m7                      Bm            
We got lots of time that seems like a good investment
         D                     G  
It’s the end of the week and I make a mean quiche
       F#m7                           Bm
Maybe all of our friends should come over to eat
D          G      F#m7    Bm
Nothin’ else that I wanna Do  
D                    G       F#m7          Bm
But take all of my time and waste it with you

[Chorus]
                              D   G              
You got me feelin’ like it’s Sunday
                   F#m7                 Bm      
You got me sayin’ hallelujah, singin’ praise
                              D    
You got me feelin’ like the night is gone
          G             F#m7   
And the sun is here to stay
    Bm
Wo-ooh
                               D    G 
You got me feelin’ like the weekend…
                            F#m7           
You give me somethin’ to believe in
          Bm
When I’m swimmin’ in the deep end
D                         G         F#m7    Bm
Sky is baby blue, and my blues are gone away
                               D 
You got me feelin’ like it’s Sunday

[Bridge]
        G
La, la, la, la, la
F#m7    Bm
 La, la, la, la, la
                              D
You got me feelin’ like it’s Sunday
        G
La, la, la, la, la
F#m7    Bm
 La, la, la, la, la
                          D                       G
You got me feelin’ like Chick-Fil-A was open on a Sunday
          F#m7                     Bm  
(Snoop, I know, we tried, it was closed, wouldn’t that be great)         
Check it out
D
This a hit
        G
You can tell radio
        F#m7    
All the DJs will play it
         Bm
Cause we got that hustle, that flow
      D
I’m feelin’ good
G
Feelin’ fresh

Feelin’ blessed
F#m7
Little stressed                            
                        Bm
And when I’m with you I feel that joy inside my chest
 D    
What you feel
      G
Just depends on what you see
               F#m7  
But just don’t take it from me
             Bm
I’m just the D O double G

[Chorus]
                              D   G              
You got me feelin’ like it’s Sunday
                   F#m7                 Bm      
You got me sayin’ hallelujah, singin’ praise
                              D    
You got me feelin’ like the night is gone
          G             F#m7   
And the sun is here to stay
    Bm
Wo-ooh
                               D    G 
You got me feelin’ like the weekend…
                            F#m7           
You give me somethin’ to believe in
          Bm
When I’m swimmin’ in the deep end
D                         G         F#m7    Bm
Sky is baby blue, and my blues are gone away
                               D 
You got me feelin’ like it’s Sunday

[Outro]
G   
Sunday
F#m7                          Bm
You got me feelin’ like it’s Sunday
D                        G                F#m7 Bm
Skies are blue and the clouds have gone away
    
You got me feelin’ like it’s Sunday