Sunday Morning Coming Down Johnny Cash akordy
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1. WCell I woke up Sunday morning
with no Fway to hold my hGead, that didn't Churt
and the beer I had for breakfast wasn't Ambad
so I had one more for dessGert
then I Cfumbled in my closet through for my cFlothes
and found my cleanest dirty CshirAmt
then I Fwashed my face and cGombed my hair
and stumbled the stairs to meet the day
2. I'd smoked my mind the night before
with cigarettes and songs I'd been picking
but I lit my first and watched a small kid
playing with a can that he was kicking
then I walked across the street
and caught the Sunday smell of someone frying chicken
and Lord it took me back to something
that I'd lost somewhere somehow along the way
R: On the Sunday morning sFidewalk
I'm wishing Lord that I was Cstoned
'cause there's is something in a GSunday
that makes a body feel aClone
and there's nothing short of Fdying
that's half as lonesome as the Csound
of the sleeping city sGidewalk
and Sunday morning coming Cdown
3. In the park I saw a daddy
with a laughing little girl that he was swinging
and I stopped beside a Sunday school
and listened to the songs they were singing
then I headed down the street
and somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringing
and it echoed through the canyon like
the disappearing dreams of yesterday.
R: On the Sunday morning sidewalks...
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