Well, I woke up Sunday morning
With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt
LA FA#mAnd the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad
MISo I had one more for dessert
Then I fumbled in my closet through my clothes
LA FA#mAnd found my cleanest dirty shirt
RE MIThen I washed my face and combed my hair
Stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
I smoked my mind the night before
With cigarettes and songs that I'd been pickin'
But I lit my first and watched a small boy
Cussin' at a can that he'd been kickin'
I crossed the empty street
Caught the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken
And it took me back to somethin' that I'd lost
Somewhere, somehow along the way
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
LAI'm wishing, Lord, that I was stone
MI'Cause there's something in a Sunday
That makes a body feel alone
REAnd there ain't nothing short of dying
LAHalf as lonesome as the sound
Of a sleeping city sidewalk
LASunday morning coming down
In the park I saw a daddy
With a laughin' little girl that he'd been swingin'
And I stopped beside a Sunday school
Listened to the songs that they were singin'
I headed down the road,
Somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'
And it echoed through the canyon
Like a disappearin' dream of yesterday
CHORUS
End the song strumming A-Asus4-Asus4-A
Well, I woke up Sunday morning
With no way to hold my head that
LA..didn't hurt
LAAnd the beer I had for breakfast
..wasn't bad
MISo I had one more for dessert
LAThen I fumbled in my closet
..through my clothes
LAAnd found my cleanest dirty shirt
FA#m
Then I washed my face and combed
..my hair
Stumbled down the stairs to meet
..the day
I smoked my mind the night before
With cigarettes and songs that I'd
..been pickin'
But I lit my first and watched a
..small boy
Cussin' at a can that he'd been
..kickin'
I crossed the empty street
Caught the Sunday smell of someone
..fryin' chicken
And it took me back to somethin'
..that I'd lost
Somewhere, somehow along the way
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
LAI'm wishing, Lord, that I was
..stone
MI'Cause there's something in a
..Sunday
LAThat makes a body feel alone
REAnd there ain't nothing short of
..dying
LAHalf as lonesome as the sound
Of a sleeping city sidewalk
LASunday morning coming down
In the park I saw a daddy
With a laughin' little girl that
..he'd been swingin'
And I stopped beside a Sunday
..school
Listened to the songs that they
..were singin'
I headed down the road,
Somewhere far away a lonely bell
..was ringin'
And it echoed through the canyon
Like a disappearin' dream of
..yesterday
CHORUS
End the song strumming
..A-Asus4-Asus4-A
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