Chords for Kris Kristofferson & Johnny Cash - Sunday morning coming down (1978 Johnny Cash Christmas Show)

Hey, let's do let's do a song.
Here's a song that Chris wrote what ten years ago
And I sing it and I loved it and I've been singing it so long
I've kind of claimed it all for my own, but I would really be honored if you'd sing it with me.
You might
Up to now.
That was the proudest moment of my life
This might be the proudest
[Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Well woke up Sunday morning with [Eb] no way to hold my [F] head that [Bb] didn't hurt _
_ _ And the beer I had for breakfast
[Am]
[Gm] Wasn't bad.
So I had one more [F] for dessert
Then _ _ _ _ [Bb] I fumbled in my closet [Eb] through my clothes and found my cleanest [Bb] dirty shirt
_ _ [Gm]
Then _ [Eb] I washed my [F] face and comb my hair
Stumbled down the stairs to meet the day.
I
[Bb]
Choked my brain the night before [Eb] on [F] cigarettes the songs that [Bb] I've been picking
But _ _ _ I let my first and watched a [Gm] small kid cussing at a can that [F] he was kicking
Then _ _ _ [Bb] I crossed the empty street and [Eb] caught the sunny smell of someone [Bb] frying chicken
_ _ [Gm] _ _ Nodded [Eb]
took me [F] back to something that I lost somehow somewhere [Bb] long away
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb]
Cause _ _ _ it's something [F] about a Sunday _ that makes the body [Bb] feel alone
_ _ _ And there's nothing [Eb] sure to die
_ _ half as lonesome [Bb] as the sound
_ _ of sleeping [F]
cityside or _ _ _ _ _
Sunday morning [Bb] coming down
[Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _