Chords for Kris Kristofferson - "Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down" [Live from Austin, TX]
Tempo:
74.975 bpm
Chords used:
A
D
E
F#m
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[A] Well I woke up Sunday morning, [D] no way to hold my head, [A] it didn't hurt.
And the beer I had for breakfast [F#m] wasn't bad, so I had one more [E] whole dessert.
[Bm] [C#m] [Bm] [A] Then I fumbled through my closet [D] for my clothes, and found my [A] cleanest dirty shirt.
[F#m] [D] I washed my face and [F#m] combed my [Bm] hair, and stumbled down the stairs to [E] meet the date.
[D] [C#m] [E] [A] In the park I saw Daddy [D] with a laughing little girl who [A] he was swinging.
And I stopped beside a Sunday [F#m] school to listen to a song [E] that they were singing.
[A] Then I headed back for home, [D] somewhere far away a lonely [A] bell was ringing.
[F#m] [D] And it took [Bm] me back to something that [D] I'd lost [E] somehow somewhere [A] along the way.
On the Sunday [D] morning sidewalk, [A] wishing [Bm] Lord that [A] I was stoned.
[D] [A] [C#m] Cause there's [F#m] something [E] in a Sunday [D] that [C#m] [E] makes your body [A] feel alone.
There ain't nothing [D] short of dying, half [Bm] as lonesome [A] as the sound.
[D] [A] [C#m] On the [F#m] sleeping [E] city sidewalk, [D]
[C#m] [E] Sunday morning [A] coming down.
[N]
And the beer I had for breakfast [F#m] wasn't bad, so I had one more [E] whole dessert.
[Bm] [C#m] [Bm] [A] Then I fumbled through my closet [D] for my clothes, and found my [A] cleanest dirty shirt.
[F#m] [D] I washed my face and [F#m] combed my [Bm] hair, and stumbled down the stairs to [E] meet the date.
[D] [C#m] [E] [A] In the park I saw Daddy [D] with a laughing little girl who [A] he was swinging.
And I stopped beside a Sunday [F#m] school to listen to a song [E] that they were singing.
[A] Then I headed back for home, [D] somewhere far away a lonely [A] bell was ringing.
[F#m] [D] And it took [Bm] me back to something that [D] I'd lost [E] somehow somewhere [A] along the way.
On the Sunday [D] morning sidewalk, [A] wishing [Bm] Lord that [A] I was stoned.
[D] [A] [C#m] Cause there's [F#m] something [E] in a Sunday [D] that [C#m] [E] makes your body [A] feel alone.
There ain't nothing [D] short of dying, half [Bm] as lonesome [A] as the sound.
[D] [A] [C#m] On the [F#m] sleeping [E] city sidewalk, [D]
[C#m] [E] Sunday morning [A] coming down.
[N]
Key:
A
D
E
F#m
Bm
A
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[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ Well I woke up Sunday morning, [D] no way to hold my head, [A] it didn't hurt.
_ _ _ _ _ And the beer I had for breakfast [F#m] wasn't bad, so I had one more [E] whole dessert. _
[Bm] _ _ [C#m] _ _ [Bm] _ [A] Then I fumbled through my closet [D] for my clothes, and found my [A] cleanest dirty shirt.
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [D] I washed my face and [F#m] combed my [Bm] hair, and stumbled down the stairs to [E] meet the date. _
[D] _ _ [C#m] _ _ [E] _ [A] In the park I saw Daddy [D] with a laughing little girl who [A] he was swinging.
_ _ _ _ _ And I stopped beside a Sunday [F#m] school to listen to a song [E] that they were singing. _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] Then I headed back for home, [D] somewhere far away a lonely [A] bell was ringing.
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [D] And it took [Bm] me back to something that [D] I'd lost [E] somehow somewhere [A] along the way.
_ _ _ On the Sunday [D] morning sidewalk, _ _ _ [A] wishing [Bm] Lord that [A] I was stoned.
_ [D] _ [A] _ [C#m] Cause there's [F#m] something [E] in a Sunday [D] that _ [C#m] _ [E] makes your body [A] feel alone.
_ _ There ain't nothing [D] short of dying, _ _ half [Bm] as lonesome [A] as the sound. _
[D] _ [A] _ [C#m] On the [F#m] sleeping [E] city sidewalk, [D] _
_ [C#m] _ [E] Sunday morning [A] coming down.
[N] _
_ _ _ _ _ And the beer I had for breakfast [F#m] wasn't bad, so I had one more [E] whole dessert. _
[Bm] _ _ [C#m] _ _ [Bm] _ [A] Then I fumbled through my closet [D] for my clothes, and found my [A] cleanest dirty shirt.
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [D] I washed my face and [F#m] combed my [Bm] hair, and stumbled down the stairs to [E] meet the date. _
[D] _ _ [C#m] _ _ [E] _ [A] In the park I saw Daddy [D] with a laughing little girl who [A] he was swinging.
_ _ _ _ _ And I stopped beside a Sunday [F#m] school to listen to a song [E] that they were singing. _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] Then I headed back for home, [D] somewhere far away a lonely [A] bell was ringing.
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [D] And it took [Bm] me back to something that [D] I'd lost [E] somehow somewhere [A] along the way.
_ _ _ On the Sunday [D] morning sidewalk, _ _ _ [A] wishing [Bm] Lord that [A] I was stoned.
_ [D] _ [A] _ [C#m] Cause there's [F#m] something [E] in a Sunday [D] that _ [C#m] _ [E] makes your body [A] feel alone.
_ _ There ain't nothing [D] short of dying, _ _ half [Bm] as lonesome [A] as the sound. _
[D] _ [A] _ [C#m] On the [F#m] sleeping [E] city sidewalk, [D] _
_ [C#m] _ [E] Sunday morning [A] coming down.
[N] _
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