Sunday Mornin’ Comin’ Down

Tone gốc: C

Willie Nelson

C Well I woke up Sunday morning

with no F way to hold my head that it C didn’t hurt

and the beer I had for breakfast wasn’t Am bad

so I had one more for Gdessert G7 C G7

Then I Cfumbled through my closet

for my Fclothes and found my cleanest Cdirty Amshirt

and I shaved F my face and G7I combed my hair and

stumbledF down the stairs to meet the G7day

I Csmoked my brain the night before

with Fcigarettes and songs that I had been Cpickin’

But I Clit my first and watched a small kid

Amcussin’ at a can that he was G kickin’G7 C G7

And I Ccrossed the empty street

and caught the FSunday smell of someone Cfryin’Am chicken

And it took Fme back to G7somethin’

that I ‘d Flost somewhere G7somehow Calong the way

On the Sunday mornin’ Fsidewalk

wishin’ Lord that I was Cstone

’cause there’s somethin’ in G7Sunday

that makes a body feelC alone C7

and there’s nothing short of Fdyin’

half as lonesome as the Csound

of a sleepin’ city Gsidewalk G7 F

Sunday G7mornin’ comin’C down

with a Flaughing little girl that he was Cswingin’

and Amlistened to the songs that they were Gsingin’ G7 C G7

and I Cheaded back for home

and somewhere far Faway a lonely bell wasC ringin’ Am

and it F echoed through the G7canyon

like the F disappearing G7dreams of Cyesterday

Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down