Sunday Morning Coming Down chords

[INTRO]
[C] [Bb] [F]

[CHORUS]
[C]On the Sunday mornin' [F]sidewalks
wishing Lord that I was [C]stoned
'cause there is something in a [G]Sunday
that makes a body feel [C]alone
And there's nothin' short of [F]dyin'
half as lonesome as the s[C]ound [Am]
of the sleepy city s[Dm]idewalk [Em] [F]
Sunday m[G]ornin' comin' d[C]own[Bb] [Am] [F] [G] [C]

[VERSE]
[C]Well I woke up Sunday morning
with no [F]way to hold my [G]head, that didn't [C]hurt
and the beer I had for breakfast
wasn't [Am]bad so I had one more for des[G]sert [Em] [G]

[VERSE 2]
Than I [C]fumble through my closet for
my [F]clothes and found my cleanest dirty [C]shirt [Am]
and I [Dm]shaved my face and c[Em]ombed my hair
and [F]stumbled down the stairs to meet the[G] day

[VERSE 3]
Well [C]I'd smoked my brain the night before
and c[F]igarettes and s[G]ongs that I've been [C]pickin'

but I lit my first and watched a small kid
c[Am]ussin' at a can that he was [G]kicking [Em] [G]

[VERSE 4]
Then I [C]crossed the empty street and caught
the s[F]unday smell of someone fryin' c[C]hicken [Am]
and it [Dm]took me back to s[Em]omethin' that
I'd [F]lost somehow [G]somewhere along the [C]way [Bb]

[CHORUS]
On a Sunday [C]mornin' [F]sidewalks
wishing Lord that I was [C]stoned
'cause there is something in a [G]Sunday
that makes a body feel [C]alone
And there's nothin' short of [F]dyin'
half as lonesome as the s[C]ound [Am]
of the sleepy city s[Dm]idewalk [Em] [F]
Sunday m[G]ornin' comin' d[C]own[Bb] [Am] [F] [G] [C]

[SOLO]
[F] [G] [C] [Am] [G] [Em] [G] [C] [F] [C] [A] [D] [E] [F] [G]

[VERSE 5]
In the [C]park I saw a daddy wi[F]th
a [G]laughing little girl who he was [C]swingin'
and I stopped beside a sunday school
and [Am]listened to the song that they were [G]singin' [Em] [G]

[VERSE 6]
Then I [C]headed back for home and
somewhere f[F]ar away a lonely bell was r[C]ingin' [Am]
and it [Dm]echoed thru the c[Em]anyon [F]like
the [F]disappearing [G]dreams of yester[C]day.[Bb]

[CHORUS]
On the Sunday mornin' s[F]idewalks
wishing Lord that I was [C]stoned
'cause there is something in a [G]Sunday
that makes a body feel [C]alone
And there's nothin' short of [F]dyin'
half as lonesome as the s[C]ound [Am]
of the sleepy city s[Dm]idewalk [Em] [F]
Sunday m[G]ornin' comin' d[C]own[Bb]

[OUTRO]
Coming [F]Dow[G]n Coming [C]Down [Bb]
Coming [F]Dow[G]n [C]