Hợp âm Sunday Morning Coming Down

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[Verse 1]
[D]Well I wok[G]e up Sunday morning
With [Gm]no wa[G]y to[C] hold my[D] head,
that didn't [Gm]hurt
And the [G]beer I had [Gm]for
breakfast was[G]n't bad,
So I had [Em]one more [D]for dessert.
Then [G]I fumbled in my [Gm]closet
through [G]my [C]clothes
And found my cleanest
[Gm]dirty [G]shirt.[D][Em]
Then I [C]washed my face
and [D]combed my hair
[Am]And stumbled down [D]the stairs

[Verse 2]
to meet the day.
[D]
I'd [G]smoked my mind the night before
With [C]cigarettes and the songs
[D]I'd bee[G]n pickin'
But I lit my first and watched
[D]a small [Em]kid
Playin' with a can that he [D]was kicking
Then [G]I walked across the street
And caught [C]the Sunday smell
of someone's fry[G]in' chicken
[D]And [Em]it t[Bm]ook me[C]
back [D]to somethin'
That I'd [Am]lost somewhere,
[D]somehow [G]along the way.

[Verse 3]
[G]
On a Sunday morning [C]sidewalk
I'm wishing Lord that I
[G]was sto[D]ned[G]
'Cause there's something in a [D]Sunday
That makes a body [G]feel alone.
And there's nothin'
[C]short of dyin'
That's half as lonesome
[G]as the [C]sound[G]
Of a sleepin' city [D]sidewalk
And Sunday mornin'
comin' [G]down.
[C][G]

[Verse 4]
In the park I saw a daddy
With a [C]laughin' little girl [D]who
he [G]was [C]swingin'[G]
And I stopped beside a Sunday school
[D]And [Em]listened to the songs
they [D]were singin'
Then I [G]headed down
the street
And somewhere [C]far away a lonely
bell [G]was [D]ringin'[Em]
And it [C]echoed thru [D]the canyon
Like the [Am]disappearing [D]dream
s [G]of yesterday.
[C]

[Verse 5]
[G]
On a Sunday morn[C]ing sidewalk
I'm wishing Lord that [G]I
was [C]stoned[G]
'Cause there's something in a [D]Sunday
That makes a body [G]feel alone.
And there's nothin'
[C]short of dyin'
That's half as lonesome
[G]as [C]the sound[G][D]
[G]
Of a sleepin' city side[D]walk
And Sunday mornin' comin' down.