Jerry Lee Lewis – Sunday Morning Coming Down chords

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
        G                              C                               G       GWell, I woke up Sunday morning with no way to hold my head that didn't hurt
        G                               Em                            D       Dand the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad, so I had one more for dessert.
       G                                   C                                   G      EmThen I fumbled through my closet trough my clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirt
       C                                  Am                                   D       Dthen I washed my face, combed my hair and stumbled down the stairs to meet the day.

[Verse 2]
    G                                    C                                   G        GI'd smoked my mind the night before with cigarettes and songs that I've been pickin',
      G                                    Em                             D         Dbut I lit my first and watched a small kid playing with a can that he was kickin'.
       G                                             C                              G       EmThen I walked across the empty street and caught the sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken,
              C               Am                 C                 D              G        Gand, Lord, it took me back to something that I'd lost somewhere somehow along the way.

[Chorus]
                      C       C                           G        GOn the sunday morning sidewalk, wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
                              D     D                        G      G'cause there's something in a sunday that makes a body feel alone.
                             C    C                        G       GAnd there's nothing short of dying half as lonesome as the sound
                     D       D                          G        Gon the sleeping city sidewalk and sunday morning coming down.

[Verse 3]
       G                         C                           G         GIn the park I saw a daddy with a laughing little girl he was swingin'
      G                                    Em                                  D       Dand I stopped beside the Sunday school and listened to the song that they were singin'.
       G                                  C                          G        EmThen I headed back for home and somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'
       C               Am              C            D               G         Gand it echoed thru the canyon like the disappearing dreams of yesterday.

[End-Chorus]
                      C       C                           G        GOn the sunday morning sidewalk, wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
                              D     D                        G      G'cause there's something in a sunday that makes a body feel alone.
                             C    C                        G       GAnd there's nothing short of dying half as lonesome as the sound
                     D       D                          G        Gon the sleeping city sidewalk and sunday morning coming down.

[Outro]
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