Black Sunday Jethro Tull Black Sunday Em D Tomorrow is the one day I would change for a Monday with f[C]reezing rains melting and no [G]trains running and s[F]ad eyes passing in w[Em]indows flimsy and my [Bm]seat rocking from [D]legs not quite matching Got [C]passport, credit cards, a pl[D]ane that I'm catching Black Su[C]nday falls one d[D]ay too soon[Em] The ta[Em]xi that takes me will be [D]moving too quickly My s[C]uitcases simply too f[G]ull for the closing of pan[F]ts, shirts and kisses (xguitar.com)