Johnny and Kris



Sunday Morning Comin’ Down
Johnny Cash & Kris Kristofferson
Well I woke upSunday mornin’
With no way to holdmy head
That didn’t hurt
And the beer I hadfor breakfast wasn’t bad
So I had one morefor dessert
Then I fumbled throughmy closet for my clothes
And found mycleanest dirty shirt
Then I washed myface
And combed my hair
And stumbled downthe stairs
To meet the day
I’d smoked my brainthe night before
On cigarettes
And the songs I’dbeen pickin’
But I lit my firstand watched a small kid
Cussin’ a can thathe was kickin’
Then I crossed the emptystreet
And caught theSunday smell of someone fryin’ chicken
And it took me backto somethin’
That I’d lost somehow
Somewhere
Along the way

On a Sunday mornin’sidewalk
Wishin’ Lord
I was stoned
‘Cause there’ssomethin’ in a Sunday
That makes a bodyfeel alone
And there’s nothin’short of dyin’
That’s half aslonesome as the sound
Of a sleepin’ citysidewalk
And Sunday mornin’comin’ down

In the park I saw adaddy
With a laughin’ littlegirl
Who he was swingin’
And I stoppedbeside a Sunday school
And listened to thesongs they were singin’
Then I headed back forhome
And somewhere faraway a lonely bell was ringin’
And it echoedthrough the canyon
Like a disappearin’dream of yesterday

On a Sunday mornin’sidewalk
Wishin’ Lord
I was stoned
‘Cause there’ssomethin’ in a Sunday
That makes a bodyfeel alone
And there’s nothin’short of dyin’
That’s half aslonesome as the sound
Of a sleepin’ citysidewalk
And Sunday mornin’comin’ down

Lyrics From:[Sing365.com]

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