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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...
And 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
that I`d been picking
But I lit my first, and watched a small kid cursing at a can
that he was kicking
Then I crossed the empty street and caught the Sunday smell
of someone frying chicken
And it took me back to something that I had lost somehow,
somewhere along the way
On the Sunday morning sidewalk,
wishing Lord that I was stoned
Cause there is something in a Sunday,
that makes a body feel alone
And there is nothing short of dieing,
half a lonesome as the sound,
as the sleeping city sidewalks,
Sunday morning coming down
In the park I saw a daddy,
with w laughing little girl who he was swinging
And I stopped beside a Sunday school,
and listened to a song that they were singing
Then I headed back for home and somewhere far away
a lonely bell was ringing
And it echoed through the canyons like the disappearing dreams
of yesterday
On the Sunday morning sidewalk,
wishing Lord that I was stoned
Cause there is something in a Sunday,
that makes a body feel alone
And there is nothing short of dieing,
half a lonesome as the sound,
as the sleeping city sidewalks,
Sunday morning coming down
On the Sunday morning sidewalk,
wishing Lord that I was stoned
Cause there is something in a Sunday,
that makes a body feel alone
And there is nothing short of dieing,
half a lonesome as the sound,
as the sleeping city sidewalks,
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