Sunday Morning Coming Down

 {t:Sunday Morning Coming Down }
{artist:Kris Kristofferson} 
{key: G}
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vbqGWTxwZEA A so capo 2
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[G]  [G]  
Well I [G] woke up Sunday morning
with no [C] way to hold my head, that didn't [G] hurt
and the beer I had for breakfast
wasn't [Em] bad so I had one more for de-[D]ssert

Then I [G] fumble through my closet for
my [C] clothes and found my cleanest dirty [G] shirt  [Em]   
and I [C] shaved my face and combed my hair
and [Am] stumbled down the stairs to meet the [D] day 

I'd [G] smoked my brain the night before
on [C] cigarettes and songs that I've been [G] pickin' 
but I lit my first and watched a small kid
[Em] cussin' at a can that he was [D] kicking

Then I [G] crossed the empty street and caught
the [C] Sunday smell of someone fryin' [G] chicken  [Em]   
and it [C] took me back to [Am] somethin' that
I'd [C] lost somehow [D] somewhere along the [G] way
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On the Sunday mornin' [C] sidewalks
wishing Lord that I was [G] stoned
'cause there is something in a [D] Sunday
that makes a body feel a-[G]lone
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And there's nothin' short of [C] dyin'
half as lonesome as the [G] sound
on the sleepin' city [D] sidewalks
Sunday mornin' comin' [G] down 

In the [G] park I saw a daddy with
a [C] laughing little girl who he was [G] swingin' 
and I stopped beside a Sunday school
and [Em] listened to the song that they were [D] singin' 

Then I [G] headed back for home and
somewhere [C] far away a lonely bell was [G] ringin' [Em]   
and it [C] echoed thru the [Am] canyon like
the [C] disappearing [D] dreams of yester-[G]day. 
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On the Sunday mornin' [C] sidewalks
wishing Lord that I was [G] stoned
'cause there is something in a [D] Sunday
that makes a body feel a-[G]lone
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And there's nothin' short of [C] dyin'
half as lonesome as the [G] sound
on the sleepin' city [D] sidewalks
Sunday mornin' comin' [G] down 

Doo doo doo doo doo [C] doo doo 
Doo doo doo doo doo doo [G] doo 
Doo doo doo doo doo [D] doo doo 
Doo doo doo doo doo doo [G] doo