Sunday Morning Coming Down
Kris Kristofferson
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Well I Awoke up Sunday morning
with no Dway to hold my head, that didn't Ahurt
Aand the beer I had for breakfast
wasn't F#mbad so I had one more for desEsert
Then I Afumble through my closet for
my Dclothes and found my cleanest dirty AshirtA/G#F#m
and I Dshaved my face and combed my hair
and Hmstumbled down the stairs to meet the Eday
I'd Asmoked my brain the night before
on Dcigarettes and songs that I've been Apickin'
Abut I lit my first and watched a small kid
F#mcussin' at a can that he was Ekicking
Then I Acrossed the empty street and caught
the DSunday smell of someone fryin' AchickenA/G#F#m
and it Dtook me back to Hmsomethin' that
I'd Dlost somehow Esomewhere along the Away
On the Sunday mornin' Dsidewalks
wishing Lord that I was Astoned
'cause there is something in a ESunday
that makes a body feel Aalone
And there's nothin' short of Ddyin'
half as lonesome as the Asound
on the sleepin' city Esidewalks
Sunday mornin' comin' Adown
In the Apark I saw a daddy with
a Dlaughing little girl who he was Aswingin'
Aand I stopped beside a Sunday school
and F#mlistened to the song that they were Esingin'
Then I Aheaded back for home and
somewhere Dfar away a lonely bell was Aringin'A/G#F#m
and it Dechoed thru the Hmcanyon like
the Ddisappearing Edreams of yesterAday.
On the Sunday mornin' Dsidewalks
wishing Lord that I was Astoned
'cause there is something in a ESunday
that makes a body feel Aalone
And there's nothin' short of Ddyin'
half as lonesome as the Asound
on the sleepin' city Esidewalks
Sunday mornin' comin' Adown
Doo doo doo doo doo Ddoo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo Adoo
Doo doo doo doo doo Edoo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo Adoo