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Sunday Morning Coming Down chords by Kris Kristofferson, Trisha Yearwood

  • G

  • C

  • Gm

    3
  • Em

  • D

  • Am

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Verse 1
(G major) (C major) (G major) Well, I woke up Sunday morning
with no (C major) way to hold my head,
it didn't hurt (G major)
And the beer I had for break
(G minor) fast wasn't bad, (E minor)
so I had one more for dessert (D major)
And I (G major) fumbled through my
closet for my (C major) clothes
and found my cleanest dirty shirt (G major) (D major) (E minor)
And I (C major) washed my face and combed my (G major) hair
an (A minor) d stumbled down the stairs
to meet the day (D major)
I'd (G major) smoked my brain the night before
On (C major) cigarettes and songs that
I'd been (G major) pickin'
And I lit my first and watched
a small kid
(E minor) Cussin' at a can that he was kickin'
(D major) Then I (G major) crossed the empty street
and caught the (C major) Sunday smell
of someone frying chick (G major) en (E minor)
And it (C major) took me back to something
(A minor) that I'd (C major) lost somehow some
(D major) where along the way (G major)
On the Sunday morning side (C major) walk
Wishing, Lord, that I was (G major) stoned
Oh, there's something in a Sunday
(D major) Makes a body feel alone (G major)
There ain't nothin' short of (C major) dy ing
Half as lonesome as the (G major) sound
Of those sleepin' city side (D major) walks
Sunday mornin' comin' (G major) down (C major) (G major)
In the park I saw a daddy
with a (C major) laughing little girl
who he was (G major) swingin'
And I stopped beside a Sunday school
to (E minor) listen to the song that
they were singin' (D major)
And I (G major) headed back for home
and somewhere (C major) far away
a lonesome bell was (G major) ringing (E minor)
And it (C major) echoed through the canyon
(A minor) Like (C major) the disappearing
dream (D major) s of yester (G major) day
On the Sunday morning side (C major) walk
Wishing Lord that I was (G major) stoned (D major) (G major)
There ain't nothing short of dy (C major) ing,
half as lonesome as the (G major) sound
On the sleepin' city side (D major) walk
Sunday mornin' comin' (G major) down
On the Sunday mornin' (C major) sidewalk
Wishin' Lord that I was (G major) stoned (D major) (G major)
There ain't nothing short of (C major) dy ing
Half as lonesome as the (G major) sighing
On those sleeping cities sidewalks (D major)
Sunday morning,
coming (G major) down (C major) (G major) (C major) (G major) (C major) you
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