Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down chords and lyrics - KRIS KRISTOFFERSON & RITA COOLIDGE

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[Verse 1]
[G]Well I woke up Sunday mornin',
with no [C]way to hold my head that [Am]did n[G]'t hurt
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad,
[Em]so I had one m[Am]ore, for d[D]essert[Bm][D]
Then I [G]fumbled through my closet,
[C]for my clothes and found my cleanest dirty [G]shirt[D][Em]
And [C]I shaved my face and combed my hair and,
[Am]stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
[D][C]

[Verse 2]
[Bm][D]
I'd [G]smoked my brain the night [C]before on,
cigarettes and songs [Am]that I'd been [G]pickin'
But I lit my first and watched a small [Em]kid cussin' at a can,
that [D]he was kickin'[C][Bm][Am]
Then I [G]crossed the empty street and caught
[C]the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken
[G]And[Em] it took me[C] back to somet[Am]hin',
that I'd [C]lost somehow [D]somewhere along the way
[G]

[Verse 3]
On the Sunday morning [C]sidewalks,
wishin' Lord, that I was [G]stoned
'Cause there's something in a [D]Sunday,
[C]mak[Bm]es a body fee[D]l alone[G]
And there's nothin' short of dy[C]in',
half as lonesome as [G]the sound
On the sleepin' [D]city side walks,
[C]Sun[Bm]day mornin'[Am] comin' [D]down
[G]

[Verse 4]
In the park I saw a daddy,
with a [C]laughing little girl who he was [G]swingin'
And I stopped beside a Sunday [Em]school and listened
to the song that they were [D]singin'[C][Bm][D]
Then I [G]headed back for home and some[C]where
far away a lonely bell [G]was ringin'[D][Em]
And it [C]echoed through the canyon[Am]s like
[C]the disappearing [D]dreams of yesterday

[Verse 5]
[G]On the Sunday morning [C]sidewalks,
wishin' Lord, that I was [G]stoned
'Cause there's something in a [D]Sunday,
[C]mak[Bm]es a body f[D]eel alone
[G]And there's nothin' short of dy[C]in',
half as lonesome as [G]the sound
On the sleepin' city side [D]walks,
[C]Sun[Bm]day mornin'[D] comin' [G]down