Тональность: A major
Verse 1
G
Well, I woke up Sunday Morning
C
D
with no way to hold my head
And the beer I'd had for breakfast
D
so I had one more for dessert.
G
And I fumbled through my closet
C
through my clothes and found my cleanest,
C
And I washed my face
C
D
and stumbled out the stairs
Verse 2
to meet the day
D
G
I'd smoked my mind the night before
C
D
on cigarettes and songs that
But I lit my first and watched
Em
a small kid playing
D
with a can that he was kicking.
G
And I walked across the street
C
and caught the Sunday smell of
G
someone frying chicken
C
D
Lord, it took me back to something
C
that I lost somewhere,
D
G
somehow along the way.
Verse 3
G
C
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
G
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 of dying
G
C
G
that's half as lonesome as the sound
D
Of a sleeping city sidewalk
G
Sunday morning coming
Interlude 1
down
G
C
G
D
G
C
G
D
G
D
Verse 4
G
In the park I saw a Daddy
C
D
with a laughing little girl that he
And I stopped beside a Sunday
Em
school
listened to the song
D
that they were singing
G
And I headed down the street
C
and somewhere far away a lonely
C
D
And it echoed through the canyons
C
D
G
to the disappearing dreams of yesterday.
Verse 5
G
C
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
G
C
G
wishing Lord that I was stoned
Cause there's something
C
D
in a Sunday
G
that makes a body feel alone
C
And there's nothing short of dying
G
that's half as lonesome as the sound
D
Of a sleeping city sidewalk
G
Sunday morning coming down
Outro 1
G
D
C
G
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