Cash Johnny - Sunday Morning Coming Down, аккорды

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Well I woke up Sunday morning
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With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt And the beer I had for breakfast
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Wasn't bad so I had one more for dessert
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Then I fumbled in my closet through
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My clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirt
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Than I washed my face and combed my hair and
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Stumbled down the stairs to meet the day I'd smoked my mind the night before With cigarettes and songs I'd been picking But I lit my first and watched
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small kid playing with a can that he was kicking Then I walked across the street And caught the Sunday smell of someone frying chicken And Lord it took me back to something That I lost somewhere somehow along the way Chorus:
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On a Sunday morning sidewalk
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I'm wishing Lord that I was stoned
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Cause there's something in a Sunday
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That makes a body feel alone
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And there's nothing short of dieing
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That's half as lonesome as the sound
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Of the sleeping city sidewalk
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And Sunday morning coming down In the park I saw a Daddy With a laughing little girl that he was swinging And I stopped beside a Sunday school And listened to the songs they were singing Then I headed down the street And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringing And it echoed through the canyons Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday Repeat chorus