CF
Trudging slowly over wet sand
CEmF
Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen
AmG
This is the coastal town
CF
That they forgot to close down
AmG
Armageddon - come Armageddon come Armageddon come
CEmF
Every day is like Sunday
CEmF
Every day is silent and grey
CF
Hide on the promenade, etch on a postcard
CEmF
How I dearly wish I was not here
AmG
In this seaside town
CFAmG
That they forgot to bomb Come bomb, Nuclear bomb
CEmF
Every day is like Sunday
CEmF
Every day is silent and grey
AmG
Trudging back over pebbles and sand
CG
and a strange dust lands on your hands
FGFG
and on your face, on your face... on your face, on your face
Chorus :
CEmF
Every day is like Sunday
CEmF
Win yourself a cheap trey
CEmF
Share some grease tea with me
CEmF
Every day is silent and grey
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.