Текст песни Johnny Cash - Sunday Mornin` Comin` Down, слова песни Johnny Cash

Текст песни Johnny Cash - Sunday Mornin` Comin` Down

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Well I woke up Sunday morningWith no way to hold my head, that didn`t hurtAnd the beer I had for breakfast wasn`t bad,So I had one more for dessert.Then I fumbled in my closet through my clothesAnd found my cleanest dirty shirt.Then I washed my face and combed my hairAnd stumbled down the stairs to meet the day.I`d smoked my mind the night beforeWith cigarettes and the songs I`d been pickin`But I lit my first and watched a small kidPlayin` with a can that he was kickingThen I walked across the streetAnd caught the Sunday smell of someone`s fryin` chickenAnd it took me back to somethin`That I`d lost somewhere, somehow along the way.Chorus:On a Sunday morning sidewalkI`m wishing Lord that I was stoned`Cause there`s something in a SundayThat makes a body feel alone.And there`s nothin` short of dyin`That`s half as lonesome as the soundOf a sleepin` city sidewalkAnd Sunday mornin` comin` down.In the park I saw a daddyWith a laughin` little girl who he was swingin`And I stopped beside a Sunday schoolAnd listened to the songs they were singin`Then I headed down the streetAnd somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin`And it echoed thru the canyon Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday.Repeat Chorus

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Sunday Mornin` Comin` Down

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