Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down Karaoke - Kris Kristofferson

This title is a cover of Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down as made famous by Kris Kristofferson

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With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

In the same key as the original: A

Release date: 1970
Genres: Country, In English
Original songwriter: Kristoffer Kristofferson

All files available for download are reproduced tracks, they're not the original music.

Lyrics Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down

Well I woke up sunday morning with no way to hold my head that didn't hurt
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad so I had one more for dessert
Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirt
An' I shaved my face and combed my hair and stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
I'd smoked my brain the night before on cigarettes and songs and I'd been pickin'
But I lit my first and watched a small kid cussin' at a can that he was kicking
Then I crossed the empty street an' caught the sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken
And it took me back to somethin' that I'd lost somehow somewhere along the way
On the sunday morning sidewalks wishing Lord that I was stoned
'Cos there's something in a sunday makes a body feel alone
And there's nothin' short of dyin' half as lonesome as the sound
On the sleepin' city sidewalks sunday mornin' comin' down
In the park I saw a daddy with a laughin' little girl who 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 canyons like the disappearing dreams of yesterday
On the sunday morning sidewalks wishing Lord that I was stoned
'Cos there's something in a sunday
Makes a body feel alone
And there's nothin' short of dyin' half as lonesome as the sound
On the sleepin' city sidewalks sunday mornin' comin' down
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