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richard inman - sunday morning lyrics

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used to dream of waking up some sunday
like i was kristofferson in that song
smoke my mind with half rips on some picket
singing songs ’bout good love going wrong

comb my hair and wash my face while thinking
if i could only get back home
sit down for breakfast and start drinking
wishing lord could hear me when i’m stoned

open up my window, there’s no rain
like the bells on westminster street used to do
kick the can and walk down past the churchyard
looking for a place to go get high

wear long sleeves to cover up the track marks
hoping lonely ain’t the only place to die
sunday morning sidewalk is driving me insane
let ’em down to yesterdays and drinking through today
love you now and i loved you then, it’s all the same old song
sunday morning sidewalk and the one that i done wrong

used to dream of waking up some sunday
like i was kristofferson in that song



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