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roy clark – sunday morning coming down lyrics

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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 desert.

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 stair to meet the day.

well, i smoke my brain the night before
with cigarettes and songs that i’d been a picking
but i lit my first and watched the small kid
cussin’ at a can that he was kicking.

then i crossed the empty street
and caught the sunday smell of someone cookin’ chicken
and it took me back to something
that i’d lost somewhow, somewhere along the way.

on a sunday morning sidewalk
wishing lord that i was stoned
’cause there’s something in a sunday
makes a body feel alone.

and there’s nothing sure of dying
half as lonesome as the sound
on the sleepy city sidewalk
sunday morning coming down.

in the park i saw a daddy
with the laughing little girl that he was swinging
and i stopped beside a sunday school
and listened to the 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 canyon
like the disappearing dreams of yesterday.

on the sunday morning sidewalk
wishing lord that i was stoned
’cause there’s something in a sunday
makes a body feel alone.

and there’s nothing sure of dying
half as lonesome as the sound
on the sleepy city sidewalk
sunday morning coming down…

- roy clark lyrics

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