Tonart: Ab major
Verse 1
G
Well I woke up Sunday morning
C
Brought no weight on my head
D
G
But it didn't hurt
C
G
And the beer I had for breakfast
D
So I had one more for dessert
G
Then I fumbled in my closet
C
Threw my clothes to find my cleanest
G
Em
Dirty shirt
C
an d I stumbled down the
D
G
stairs to meet the day
You know, I smoked my
mind the night before
C
D
with cigarettes and salt that I've
G
D
G
C
G
been picking
But I lit my first
Em
and I watched a small kid playin'
D
With a can that he was kickin'
G
Then I walked across the street
C
And caught the Sunday smell
G
Em
of someone's fried chicken
C
Well, it brought me back to something
D
C
That I lost somewhere,
D
G
somehow, along the way
C
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
F
C
I'm wishing, Lord,
D
Cause there's something in a Sunday
G
that makes a buddy feel alone
C
And there's nothing short of dying
G
D
G
half as lonesome as the sound
D
Of a sleeping city sidewalk
And Sunday morning
G
D
G
coming down
In the park, I saw a daddy
D
G
C
D
With a laughing little girl
And I stopped beside a Sunday school
Em
And I listened to the songs
Bm
D
G
Then I headed down the street
D
G
C
And somewhere far away
G
D
G
a lonely bell was
Em
C
G
C
And it echoed through the canyon
D
C
G
Like my disappearing
G
C
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
G
I'm wishing Lord that I was stoned
Cause there's something in
C
G
D
a sudden death
G
That makes a body feel alone
C
And there is nothing short of dying
G
That's half as lonesome as the sound
D
Of a sleeping city saddle up
G
And Sunday morning coming down
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