Intro: C E7 Am7 C7 F C Dm7 G Verse 1: C E7 Am7 C7 She could say in her voice, in her way that she love me F C Dm7 With her eyes, with her smile, with her belt, with her hands, with her money G I am the thesis of her prayers. C E7 Her nieces and her nephews are just pieces of the layers, Am7 C7 F Only ones she loves as much as me is Jesus Christ and Taylor. C Dm7 I got a future so I'm singing for my grandma G You singing too, but your grandma ain't my grandma! C E7 Mine's is hand made, pan fried, sun dried Am7 C7 Southside, and beat the devil by a landslide. F C Praying with her hands tied, president of my fan club, Dm7 G Santa, something told me I should bring my butt to church! Chorus: C You gotta move it slow-ly, E7 Am7 Take and eat my body like it's ho-ly. C7 F I've been waiting for you for the whole week, C Dm7 G I've been praying for you, you're my sun-day, can-dy. Bridge: C E7 Am7 C7 Come on in this house, 'cause it's gonna rain. F C Dm7 G Rain down Zion, it's gonna rain. C E7 Am7 C You better come on in this house, 'cause it's gonna rain F C Dm7 G Rain down Zion, it's gonna rain. Verse 2: C E7 I come to church for the candy, your peppermints is the truth. Am7 C7 I'm pessimistic on Monday if I had tweaked and missed you. F C You look so good with that hat on, had to match with the shoes, Dm7 G Came and dressed in the satin, I came and sat in your pew. C E7 I come to Christmas for dinner, fifty rolls on my plate Am7 C7 Hella holes in my stocking holding your pockets in place. F C I like my love with a budget, I like my hugs with a scent Dm7 G You smell like, light, gas, water, electricity, rent C E7 You sound like why the gospel choir got so tired Am7 C7 And his praise is daily basis so I gotta try it. F C You're my dream catcher, dream team, team captain Dm7 G Matter fact, I ain't seen you in a minute, lemme take my butt to church! Bridge: C E7 You better come on in this house -come on in this house-, Am7 C7 'Cause it's gonna rain -it's gonna rain!-. F C Dm7 G Rain down Zion -rain down-, it's gonna rain -it's gonna rain!-. C E7 You better come on in this house -come on in this house-, Am7 C 'Cause it's gonna rain -it's gonna rain!-. F C Dm7 G Rain down Zion -rain down-, it's gonna rain. Chorus: C You gotta move it slow-ly, E7 Am7 Take and eat my body like it's ho-ly. C7 F I've been waiting for you for the whole week, C Dm7 G I've been praying for you, you're my sun-day, can-dy. C Slow-ly, E7 Am7 Take and eat my body like it's ho-ly. C7 F I've been waiting for you for the whole week, C Dm7 G I've been praying for you, you're my sun-day, can-dy. Bridge: C E7 You better come on in this house -come on in this house-, Am7 C7 'Cause it's gonna rain -it's gonna rain!-. F C Dm7 G Rain down Zion -rain down-, it's gonna rain. C E7 Am7 C7 You better come on in this house, 'cause it's gonna rain F C Dm7 G Rain down Zion, it's gonna rain. C
