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אקורדים: Sunday Morning Coming Down
GGG
Well I woke up Sunday morning
CG
with no way to hold my head, that didn't hurt
and the beer I had for breakfast
EmD
wasn't bad so I had one more for dessert
G
Then I fumble through my closet for
CGG/F#Em
my clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirt
C
and I shaved my face and combed my hair
AmD
and stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
G
I'd smoked my brain the night before
CG
on cigarettes and songs that I've been pickin'
but I lit my first and watched a small kid
EmD
cussin' at a can that he was kicking
G
Then I crossed the empty street and caught
CGG/F#Em
the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken
CAm
and it took me back to somethin' that
CDG
I'd lost somehow somewhere along the way
C
On the Sunday mornin' sidewalks
G
wishing Lord that I was stoned
D
'cause there is something in a Sunday
G
that makes a body feel alone
C
And there's nothin' short of dyin'
G
half as lonesome as the sound
D
on the sleepin' city sidewalks
G
Sunday mornin' comin' down
G
In the park I saw a daddy with
CG
a laughing little girl who he was swingin'
and I stopped beside a Sunday school
EmD
and listened to the song that they were singin'
G
Then I headed back for home and
CGG/F#Em
somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'
CAm
and it echoed thru the canyon like
CDG
the disappearing dreams of yesterday.
C
On the Sunday mornin' sidewalks
G
wishing Lord that I was stoned
D
'cause there is something in a Sunday
G
that makes a body feel alone
C
And there's nothin' short of dyin'
G
half as lonesome as the sound
D
on the sleepin' city sidewalks
G
Sunday mornin' comin' down
C
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo..
G
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo..
D
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo..
G
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo...
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