Sunday Morning Coming Down Chords by Johnny Cash

[Start]

[Verse]
Ab                              
■  Well I woke up Sunday morning
        Db             Eb               Ab  
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
       Ab            Ab7               Db     
Then I fumbled in my closet through my clothes
                            Ab    Fm
And found my cleanest dirty shirt ■ 
       Db                 Eb            
Then I washed my face and combed my hair
Bbm                   Eb7                   
And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
Ab7        Ab Ab7                  
I'd smoked my mind the night before
Db                      Eb        Ab          
With cigarettes and the songs I'd been pickin'
                                       Fm 
But I lit my first and watched a small kid
                               Eb7    
Playin' with a can that he was kicking
       Ab     Ab7              
Then I walked across the street
               Db                        Ab             Fm
And caught the Sunday smell of someone's fryin' chicken ■ 
            Db              Eb       
And Lord it took me back to somethin'
         Bbm            Eb7           Ab     
That I'd lost somewhere somehow along the way
                    Db      
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
                            Ab    
I'm wishing Lord that I was stoned


[Chorus]
                              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
                     Eb       Eb7
Of the sleepin' city sidewalk ■  
                          Ab  
And Sunday mornin' comin' down


[Verse]
              Ab7        
In the park I saw a daddy
       Db              Eb7          Ab          
With a laughin' little girl that he was swingin'
      Ab                            
And I stopped beside a Sunday school
Fm                             Eb          
And listened to the songs they were singin'
       Ab              Ab7   
Then I headed down the street
              Db                     Ab          Fm
And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin' ■ 
Db                        Eb    
And it echoed through the canyon
Bbm                   Eb     Eb7    Ab       
Like the disappearin' dreams ■   of yesterday
                    Db      
On a Sunday morning sidewalk


[Chorus]
                        Ab        
I'm wishing Lord that I was stoned
                              Bbm    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   Db Ab
And Sunday mornin' comin' down ■  ■ 


[Outro]

[End]