Sunday Morning Coming Down Chords.wmv by Waylon Jennings

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[C] Well, I woke up Sunday morning with no [F] way to hold my head that didn't hurt
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And the beer I had for breakfast [Am] wasn't bad, so I had one more for [G] dessert
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[G] Then I [C] fumbled through my closet for [F] my clothes and found my cleanest [C] birdie shirt
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_ [F] And I shaved my face and combed my hair, [Dm] stumbled down the stairs to meet [G] the day
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Well, [C] I'd smoked my brain the night before [F] with cigarettes and songs that I'd [C] have been a-picking _ _ _ _
_ But I lipped my purse and watched a small [Am] kid cussing, pretending he [G] was kicking
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[G] _ [C] I crossed the empty street and caught [F] the Sunday smell of someone [C] frying chicken
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_ [F] Then it took me back to something that I'd lost somehow somewhere [C] along the way _ _
On the Sunday [F] morning _ sidewalk, _ wishing long that [C] I was gone _ _
Cause there's something [G] in a Sunday that makes a body [C] feel alone
And _ there's nothing [F] short of _ _ dying, half as lonesome [C] as the _ sound _
On the sleeping [G] city sidewalk, _ _ Sunday morning [C] coming down
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[C] _ In the park I saw a daddy [F] where the laughing little girls were [C] swinging
Then _ _ _ _ I stopped beside the Sunday school, [Am] listened to the songs that they were [G] singing
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[G] _ [C] I headed back for home and [F] somewhere far away a lonely bell [C] was ringing
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_ [F] And it echoed through [Dm] the canyon [F] like the disappearing [G] dream [C] yesterday
_ _ _ On the Sunday [F] morning sidewalk, _ wishing long that I [C] was gone
_ _ Cause there's something in a [G] Sunday _ that makes a body feel [C] alone
_ _ And there's nothing [F] short of _ dying, _ half as lonesome [C] as the sound
_ On the sleeping city [G] sidewalk, _ _ _ Sunday morning coming down
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