Shawn Mullins - Sunday morning coming down

W^Gell I woke up Sunday Mornin' ^CWith no way to hold my head that didn't hu^Grt ^{C G G}And the beer I had for breakfast wa'n't^Em bad, ^EmSo I had one more for de^Dssert ^{C C/B Am} And I fu^Gmbled through my closet for my cl^Cothes And found my cleanest dirty sh^Girt ^{Em C}and I shaved my face and combed my hair ^Amand stumbled down the stairs to meet the da^Dy

I^G'd smoked my brain the night before ^CCigarettes and songs I'd been pi^Gckin' ^{C G G}But I lit my first and watched a small ^Emkid ^EmCussin out a can he was kick^Din' ^{C C/B Am} A^Gnd then I crossed the empty streets a^Cnd caught the sunday smell of someone fryin' ch^Gicken ^Em A^Cnd it took me back to something ^Cthat I'd lost somehow, so^Ammewhere along the ^Gway

On the Sunday mornin' si^Cdewalk Wishin' lord that I was st^Goned Cause theres somethin' in a ^Dsund^Cay ^Am that makes the bo^Ddy feel alon^Ge A^Emnd theres nothin' short of d^Cyin' Half as lonesome as the sou^Gnd On the sleepin' city side^Dwalk ^{C C/B} S^Dunday mornin' comin do^Gwn

In the p^Gark I saw a daddy With a la^Cughin little girl he was swing^Gin' ^{C G} And I st^Gopped beside the Sunday school and ^{Em Em}Listened to the song that they were sing^Din' ^{C Am D} Then I h^Geaded back for home and Somewhere^C far away, a lonely bell was ri^Gngin' ^Em A^Cnd it echoed through the canyon ^CLike the disappearing ^Amdreams of yester^Gday

On the Sunday mornin' si^Cdewalk Wishin' lord that I was st^Goned Cause theres somethin' in a ^Dsund^Cay ^Am that makes the bo^Ddy feel alon^Ge A^Emnd theres nothin' short of d^Cyin' Half as lonesome as the sou^Gnd On the sleepin' city side^Dwalk ^{C C/B} S^Dunday mornin' comin do^Gwn