Sunday Morning Coming Down-Boz Boorer

[ti:Sunday Morning Coming Down] [ar:Boz Boorer] [al:Some Of The Parts] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Sunday Morning Coming Down - Boz Boorer [00:06.44]Written by：K. Kristofferson [00:12.88]Well I woke up Sunday morning [00:15.26] [00:16.00]With no way to hold my head that didn't [00:20.03] [00:22.63]And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad [00:26.54] [00:27.06]So I had one more for dessert [00:29.60] [00:31.96]Then I fumbled in my closet through my clothes [00:36.13]And found my cleanest dirty shirt [00:39.59] [00:44.73]Then I washed my face and combed my hair [00:47.71] [00:48.56]And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day [00:52.04] [00:54.38]I'd smoked my mind the night before [00:57.50] [00:58.45]With cigarettes and songs I'd been picking [01:01.98] [01:06.75]But I lit my first and watched a small kid [01:10.81]Playing with a can that he was kicking [01:14.58] [01:20.29]Then I walked across the street [01:22.42] [01:23.11]And caught the Sunday smell of someone frying chicken [01:28.02] [01:33.09]Lord it took me back to something that I'd lost [01:36.98]Somdewhere somehow along the way [01:40.55] [01:44.23]On a Sunday morning sidewalk [01:47.57] [01:49.83]I'm wishing Lord I was stoned [01:53.15] [01:56.68]'Cause there's something in a Sunday [02:00.28] [02:02.69]That makes a body feel alone [02:05.98] [02:09.69]And there's nothing short a' dying [02:13.29] [02:15.43]That's half as lonesome as the sound [02:18.96] [02:22.46]Of the sleeping city sidewalk [02:25.51] [02:28.06]And Sunday morning coming down [02:31.70] [02:37.07]In the park I saw a daddy [02:39.48] [02:40.04]With a laughing little girl that he was swinging [02:44.40] [02:49.62]And I stopped beside a Sunday school [02:52.70] [02:53.59]And listened to the songs they were singing [02:56.82] [03:02.45]Then I headed down the street [03:05.23]And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringing [03:10.13] [03:15.32]And it echoed through the canyon [03:17.71] [03:18.39]Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday [03:23.26] [03:26.01]On a Sunday morning sidewalk [03:29.85] [03:32.30]I'm wishing Lord that I was stoned [03:35.76] [03:39.03]'Cause there's something in a Sunday [03:42.03] [03:45.09]That makes a body feel alone [03:48.27] [03:51.87]And there's nothing short a' dying [03:55.79] [03:57.84]That's half as lonesome as the sound [04:01.25] [04:04.40]Of the sleeping city sidewalk [04:07.77] [04:11.12]And Sunday morning coming down