Sunday Morning Coming Down Chords by Johnny Cash

[Start]

[Verse]
Ab                              
■  Well I woke up Sunday morning
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With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt
                                        Fm 
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad
                      Eb7    
So I had one more for dessert
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Then I fumbled in my closet through my clothes
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And found my cleanest dirty shirt ■ 
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Then I washed my face and combed my hair
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And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
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I'd smoked my mind the night before
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With cigarettes and the songs I'd been pickin'
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But I lit my first and watched a small kid
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Playin' with a can that he was kicking
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Then I walked across the street
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And caught the Sunday smell of someone's fryin' chicken ■ 
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And Lord it took me back to somethin'
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That I'd lost somewhere somehow along the way


[Chorus]
                    Db      
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
                            Ab    
I'm wishing Lord that I was stoned
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'cause there's something in a Sunday
                       Ab   
That makes a body feel alone
                          Db      
And there's nothin' short of dyin'
                           Ab       
That's half as lonesome as the sound
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Of the sleepin' city sidewalk ■  
                          Ab  
And Sunday mornin' comin' down


[Verse]
              Ab7        
In the park I saw a daddy
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With a laughin' little girl that he was swingin'
      Ab                            
And I stopped beside a Sunday school
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And listened to the songs they were singin'
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Then I headed down the street
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And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin' ■ 
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And it echoed through the canyon
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Like the disappearin' dreams of yesterday


[Chorus]
                    Db      
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
                        Ab        
I'm wishing Lord that I was stoned
                              Eb     Eb7
'cause there's something in a Sunday ■  
                       Ab   
That makes a body feel alone
                          Db      
And there's nothin' short of dyin'
                           Ab       
That's half as lonesome as the sound
                   Eb7     
Of a sleepin' city sidewalk
                          Ab  
And Sunday mornin' comin' down


[Outro]

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