Chords:
{t:Sunday Morning Coming Down - Alt}
{artist:Johnny Cash}
{key: G}
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ED5s1-Fe9FA Capo 1
{c: Alternate Version with some nice changes - Thanks Harvey Lovejoy}
Well, I [G] woke up Sunday morning
With no [C] way to hold my [D] head that didn't [G] hurt
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't [Em] bad
So I had one more for [D] dessert [D7]
Then I [G] fumbled in my closet through my [C] clothes
And found my cleanest dirty [G] shirt [Em]
Then I [C] washed my face and [D] combed my hair
And [C] stumbled down the [D] stairs to meet the [D7] day
I'd [G] smoked my mind the night before
With [C] cigarettes and [D] songs I'd been [G] picking
But I lit my first and watched a small kid
[Em] Playing with a can that he was [D] kicking [D7]
Then I [G] walked across the street
And caught the [C] Sunday smell of someone [G] frying chicken [Em]
And Lord, it [C] took me back to [D7] something
that I'd [C] lost somewhere, some [D] how along the [G] way
On a [G] Sunday morning [C] sidewalk
I'm wishing, Lord, that I was [G] stoned
'Cause there's something in a [D] Sunday [D7]
That makes a body feel a-[G]lone
And there's [G7] nothing short a' [C] dying
That's half as lone-some as the [G] sound
Of the sleeping city [D] sidewalk
And Sunday morning coming [G] down
In the [G] park I saw a daddy
With a [C] laughing little [D] girl that he was [G] swinging
And I stopped beside a Sunday school
And [Em] listened to the songs they were [D] singing [D7]
Then I [G] headed down the street
And somewhere [C] far away a lonely bell was [G] ringing [Em]
And it [C] echoed through the [D7] canyons
Like the [C] disappearing [D7] dreams of [G] yesterday
On a [G] Sunday morning [C] sidewalk
I'm wishing, Lord, that I was [G] stoned
'Cause there's something in a [D] Sunday [D7]
That makes a body feel a-[G]lone
And there's [G7] nothing short a' [C] dying
That's half as lone-some as the [G] sound
Of the sleeping city [D] sidewalk
And Sunday morning coming [G] down
