Sunday Morning Coming Down

Shawn Mullins

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Tom:
G well i woke up sunday mornin
C with no way to hold my head
G C G that didnt hurt and the beer i had for breakfast wasnt
Em D, C, C/B, Asus bad so i had one more for dessert
G and i fumbled through my closet
B C for my clothes
G Em and found my cleanest dirty shirt
C and i shaved my face and combed my hair
A and stumbled down the stairs
D to meet the day i'd smoked my brain the night before cigarettes and songs that i'd been pickin but i lit my first and watched a small kid
cussin out a can he was kickin then i crossed the empty streets and cought the sunday smell of someone fryin chicken and it took me back to something that i'd lost somehow somewhere along the way
C on the sunday mornin sidewalk
G wishin lord that i was stoned
D C C/B Asus cause theres somethin in a sunday
G that makes the body feel alone
Em C and theres nothin short of dyin
G half as lonesome as the sound
D C C/B Asus on the sleepin city sidewalk
G sunday mornin comin down in the park i saw a daddy with a laughin little girl he was swingin and i stopped beside the sunday school and listened to the song that they were singin then i headed back for home and somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringing and it echoed through the canyon like the disappearing dreams of yesterday on the sunday mornin sidewalk wishin lord that i was stoned cause theres somethin in a sunday that makes the body feel alone and theres nothin short of dyin half as lonesome as a sound on the sleepin city sidewalk sunday mornin comin down Chords Used
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