Sunday Morning Coming Down chords by Karl Meyer

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Verse 1
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Well, I woke up Sunday morning
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with no way to hold my
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head that didn't hurt
And the meal I had for
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breakfast wasn't dead,
so I had one more for desser
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t
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Then I fumbled in my closet,
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threw my clothes
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and found my cleanest, dirtiest shirt
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Then I washed my face
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and combed my hair
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and stumbled down the stairs
to meet the day
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I smoked my mind the night before
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with cigarettes and songs
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that I'd been pickin
But I lit my first
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and watched a small kid playin' with a can
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that he was kickin'
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Then I walked across the street
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and caught the Sunday smell
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of some one -fry -inch again
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And, it took me back to something
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that I'd lost somewhere
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somehow along the way
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On a Sunday morning sidewalk
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I'm wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
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Cause there's something in a Sunday,
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that makes a body feel alone.
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And there's nothing short of giant,
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that's half as lonesome as the sound.
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On the sleepin' city sidewalk
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And Sunday mornin' comin' down
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In the park I saw Daddy with a laughin'
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little girl that he was swingin'
And I stopped beside a Sunday school
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and listened to the songs that they
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were singin'
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Then I headed down the street
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and somewhere far away
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a lonely bell was ringing
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And it echoed through the canyons
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like the disappearing dream
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s of yesterday
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On a Sunday morning sidewalk
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I'm wishing Lord that I was stoned
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Cause there's something in a Sunday
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That makes the body feel alone
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And there's nothing short of dying
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That's half as lonesome as the sound
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Of the sleeping city sidewalk