# From longhair@albany.net Sun May 4 10:14:20 1997 Date: Sun, 30 Mar 1997 18:34:44 -0500 From: Ken <longhair@albany.net> To: guitar@olga.net, acoustic@olga.net Subject: CRD: Sunday Morning Coming Down SUNDAY MORNING COMING DOWN By Johnny Cash Taken from the album "Classic Cash" (c)1988 PolyGram Records INTRO A Well, I woke up Sunday morning

With no ^Dway to hold my ^Ehead that didn't ^Ahurt And the ^Abeer I had for breakfast wasn't ^F#mbad So I had one more for ^Edessert Then I ^Afumbled in my closet through my ^Dclothes And found my cleanest dirty ^Ashirt ^F#m Then I ^Dwashed my face and ^Ecombed my hair

Stumbled down the stairs to meet the day I smoked my mind the night before With cigarettes and songs that I'd been pickin' But I lit my first and watched a small boy Cussin' at a can that he'd been kickin' I crossed the empty street Caught the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken And it took me back to somethin' that I'd lost Somewhere, somehow along the way

^A On a Sunday morning ^Dsidewalk I'm wishing, Lord, that I was ^Astone 'Cause there's something in a ^ESunday That makes a body feel a^Alone And there ain't nothing short of ^Ddying Half as lonesome as the ^Asound Of a sleeping city ^Esidewalk Sunday morning coming ^Adown

In the park I saw a daddy With a laughin' little girl that he'd been swingin' And I stopped beside a Sunday school Listened to the songs that they were singin' I headed down the road, Somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin' And it echoed through the canyon Like a disappearin' dream of yesterday CHORUS End the song strumming A-Asus4-Asus4-A

Johnny Cash - Sunday morning coming down