Hợp âm Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down

Lời & hợp âm

[Intro 1]
[G][C][G][C]

[Verse 1]
Well, I [G]woke up Sunday morning
With no [C]way to hold my head
that didn't [G]hurt[C][G][C]
And the [G]beer I had
for breakfast wasn't [Em]bad
So I had one more for de[D]ssert
Then [G]I fumbled in my closet for my c[C]lothes
And found my cleanest dirty [G]shirt[Em]
And [C]I shaved my face and combed my hair
[Am]And stumbled down the stairs
to meet the [D]day

[Verse 2]
I'd [G]smoked my brain the night before
[C]With cigarettes and songs
I'd been [G]pickin'[C][G][C]
But I [G]lit my first and watched a small [Em]kid
Cussin' at a can that he was [D]kicking
Then I [G]crossed the empty street
And caught the [C]Sunday
smell of someone fry[G]in' [Em]chicken
And it [C]took me back
to [Am]something that I'd [C]lost
Somehow, [D]somewhere
along the [G]way[C][G]

[Chorus 1]
On the Sunday morning [C]sidewalk
Wishing, Lord, that I was [G]stoned
'Cause there's something in a [D]Sunday
Makes a body feel a[G]lone
And there's nothin' short of [C]dyin'
Half as lonesome as the [G]sound
On the sleeping city [D]sidewalks
Sunday morning coming [G]down[C][G]

[Verse 3]
In the [G]park I saw a daddy
With a [C]laughin' little girl
who he was [G]swinging[C][G][C]
And I [G]stopped beside a Sunday school
[Em]And listened to the song
that they were [D]singing
Then [G]I headed back for home
And some[C]where far away
a lonely bell was [G]ringing[Em]
And it [C]echoed through the [Am]can yon
Like the [C]disappearing [D]dreams
of yester[G]day[C][G]

[Chorus 2]
On the Sunday morning [C]sidewalk
Wishing, Lord, that I was [G]stoned
'Cause there's something in a [D]Sunday
Makes a body feel [G]alone
And there's nothin' short of [C]dyin'
Half as lonesome as the [G]sound
On the sleeping city [D]sidewalks
Sunday morning coming [G]down

[Outro 1]
Doo doo doo doo doo doo [C]doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo [G]doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo [D]doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo [G]doo
[Fade out]