Tablature sunday morning comin down2 t - Kris Kristofferson

          



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  /************** SUNDAY MORNIN' COMIN' DOWN *************/

  

  written and performed by Kris Kristofferson.

  

  Capo on the first fret.

  

  Verse 1:

  	       G

  	Well I woke up Sunday morning

  	       C			G

  	with no way to hold my head, that didn't hurt

  

  	and the beer I had for breakfast

                       Em			      D

  	wasn't bad so I had one more for dessert

  

  

  Verse 2:

  	       G

  	Than I fumble through my closet for

                                              C                                             G

  	my clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirt

  				  Em

  	and I shaved my face and combed my hair

  				           D

  	and stumbled down the stairs to meet the day

  

  Verse 3:

  	       G

  	I'd smoked my brain the night before

  	       C                                                          G

  	and cigarettes and songs that I've been pickin'

  				       Em		

  	but I lit my first and watched a small kid

  			               D

  	cussin' at a can that he was kicking

  

  

  Verse 4:

  	       G

  	Then I crossed the empty street and caught

  	       C			      G	

  	the sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken

  

  	and it took me back to somethin' that

  	      Em		         D

          I'd lost somehow somewhere along away

  

  

  Chorus:

  	 /		          C

  	On a 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 side walks

  			        G

  	Sunday mornin' comin' down

  

  

  Verse 5:

  	      G

  	In the park I saw a daddy with

  	      C			  G

  	a laughing little girl who he was swingin'

  				Em

  	and I stopped beside a sunday school

  			                        D

  	and listened to the song that they were singin'

  

  

  Verse 6:

  	       G

  	Then I headed back for home and

  	       C			      G		

  	somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'

  				  Em	

  	and it echoed thru the canyon like

  	       			   D

  	the disepparing dreams of yesterday.

  

  

  

  Thanks to Jan Ekeland for the lyrics. 

  Perret Charles.E-mail:perret@diva.univ-mlv.fr

   


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