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Johnny Cash - Sunday Morning Coming Down (Chord)
Submitter: francescooli (0) on 6/4/14
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Capo: 6        

        D
Well, I woke up Sunday morning
        G              A                D
With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt
        D                               Bm
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad
                             A
So I had one more for desserts
       D                               G
Then I fumbled in my closet through my clothes
                            D      D A Bm 
And found my cleanest dirty shirt
       G                  A
Then I washed my face and combed my hair
    G                    A                   D
And Stumbled down the stairs to meet the day

   D
I smoked my mind the night before
     G             	       A  	    	    	  D
With cigarettes and songs that I'd been pickin'.
       D  	    	    	    	    Bm
But I lit my first and watched a small kid playin' 
  	    	         A
With a can that he was kickin'.
  	  D
Then I walked across the street and
  	     G  	    	    	    	    D         D  A Bm
Caught the Sunday smell of someone's fried chicken.
                 G  	                 A
And then Lord it took me back to somethin' 
  	   G 	    	   A  	    	     D
That I'd lost somewhere, somehow along the way.



D                       G
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
                              D
I'm wishing, Lord, that I was stone
                              A
'Cause there's something in a Sunday
                        D
That makes a body feel alone
                                 G
And there ain't nothing short of dying
                        D
Half as lonesome as the sound
                   A
Of a sleeping city sidewalk
                      D  	  
Sunday 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
 
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