KRIS KRISTOFFERSON - Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down guitar chord

"Kris Kristofferson"

"Sunday Mornin' comin' Down"

"Transcribe" sanoma@onewest.net

(1)

(A)Well I woke up Sunday Mornin'with no

(G)way to hold my head that didn't(A)hurt

(A)and the beer i had for breakfast wasn't

(G)bad so i had one more for de(E)sert.

(A)Then i fumbled through my closet for my

(D)clothes and found my cleanest dirty(A)shirt.

(D)Then iwashed my hair and shaved my face,

(D)And stumbled down the stairs to meet the(E)day

(2)

Well I'd smoked my brain the night before

With cigarrettes and songs i'd been a pickin'

But i lit my first and watched a kid

Cussin' at a can that he was kicken.

The i crossed the empty street and caught

the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken.

And it took me back to somethin'

That i'd lost somewhere,somehow along the way.

(3)

(G)On the Sunday mornin'(D)sidewalks,wishin'lord that I was,

(A)stoned Cause there's something in a

(E)Sunday.makes a body feel a

(A)lone.And there's nothin' short of,

(G)dyin'Half as lonesome as the

(A)sound on the sleepy city

(E)sidewalks Sunday mrnin' comin'(A)down

(4)

In the park i saw a daddy

With a laughin little girl tht he was swingin'

And i stopped beside a Sunday school

And listened to the song that they were singin'

then I headed back for home

and somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin,

and it echoed through the canyon

Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday.

(repeat 3)