Sunday Will Never Be The Same:Spanky And Our Gang. 
#9 in 1967. 

#1. 
D          B7              Em               A7 
I remember Sunday morning, I would meet him at the park. 
     D             Bm7               Em     E7     A7sus A7 
We'd walk together hand in hand, til it was almost dark. 
D             B7              Em              A7 
Now I wake up Sunday morning, walk across the way to find, 
  D            Bm7              Em    E7     A7sus A7 
nobody waiting for me, Sunday's just another day... 

Chorus: 
D           G            D    A7 
Sunday will never be the same.  
D            G 
I've lost my Sunday song, 
      C           A7sus A7 
He'll not be back again. 

#2. 
D          B7                 Em             A7 
Sunny afternoons that make me feel so warm inside, 
     D                  Bm7 
have turned as cold and gray as ashes, 
     Em         E7   A7sus  A7 
as I feel the embers die. 
D         B7               Em                  A7 
No longer can I walk these paths for they have changed. 
  D               Bm7               Em         E7    A7sus A7 
I must be on, the sun is gone and I think it's gonna rain. 

Chorus: 

ADD: 
D          Am7       D                 Am7 
I remember children..feeding flocks of pigeons. 
D          Am7       /   /   /    D 
I remember sunshine..and you were mine. 


Chorus:(Key Change to E) 
E           A            E   B7 
Sunday will never be the same. 
E            A 
I've lost my Sunday song, 
      D           B7sus B7 
he'll not be back again. 

ADD: 
E           A            E    B7 
Sunday will never be the same.(x3) 


A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.