Тональность: Ab major
Verse 1
G
Well, I woke up Sunday morning
C
With no way to hold my
D
G
head that didn't hurt
And the beer I had for
Em
breakfast wasn't bad
D
So I had one more for dessert
G
Then I fumbled in my closet
G
Em
And found my cleanest dirty shirt
C
Then I washed my face
Am
And stumbled down the stair
Verse 2
G
I'd smoked my mind the night before
C
D
With cigarettes and song
But I lit my first and watched
D
Playing with a can that he was kicking
G
Then I walked across the street
C
And caught the Sunday smell of
G
Em
someone's frying chicken
C
And Lord, it took me back
D
to something that I'd lost
Am
D
G
Somewhere, somehow along the way
Verse 3
G
C
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
G
I'm wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
'Cause there's something
G
That makes a body feel alone
C
And there's nothing short a' dying
G
That's half as lonesome as the sound
D
Of the sleeping city sidewalk
G
And Sunday morning coming down
Verse 4
G
In the park I saw a daddy
C
D
With a laughing little girl
G
that he was swinging
And I stopped beside a Sunday school
Em
And listened to the songs
G
Then I headed down the street
C
And somewhere far away a lonely
G
D
Em
bell was ringing
C
D
And it echoed through the canyons
Am
Like the disappearing
G
Verse 5
C
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
G
I'm wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
D
'Cause there's something in a Sunday
G
That makes a body feel alone
C
And there's nothing short a' dying
G
That's half as lonesome as the sound
D
Of the sleeping city sidewalk
G
And Sunday morning coming down
Outro 1
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