Sunday Morning Coming Down-Johnny Cash

[ti:Sunday Morning Coming Down(Liv] [ar:Johnny Cash] [al:At Osteraker Prison] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Sunday Morning Coming Down (Live) - Johnny Cash (约翰尼·卡什) [00:13.60]Well I woke up Sunday morning [00:16.28]With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt [00:20.78] [00:23.33]And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad [00:27.47]So I had one more for dessert [00:30.48] [00:34.77]Then I fumbled in my closet through my clothes [00:38.65]And found my cleanest dirty shirt [00:41.64] [00:46.33]Then I washed my face and combed my hair [00:49.86]Stumbled down the stairs to meet the day [00:53.68] [00:55.30]I'd smoked my mind the night before [00:58.75]With cigarettes and songs that I'd been pickin' [01:02.81] [01:05.74]But I lit my first and watched a small kid [01:09.74]Playing with a can that he was kicking [01:13.36] [01:17.61]Then I walked across the street [01:20.19]And caught the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken [01:26.37] [01:29.76]And it took me back to somethin' [01:32.71]That I'd lost somewhere somehow along the way [01:36.78] [01:40.14]On a Sunday morning sidewalk [01:44.13] [01:46.00]I'm wishing Lord that I was stoned [01:49.18] [01:52.50]'Cause there's something in a Sunday [01:56.24] [01:58.43]That makes a body feel alone [02:01.87] [02:04.63]And there ain't nothin' short of dyin' [02:09.26] [02:11.19]As half as lonesome as the sound [02:15.12] [02:17.30]Of a sleepin' city sidewalk [02:20.80] [02:23.23]And Sunday mornings coming down [02:27.48] [02:30.17]In the park I saw a daddy [02:33.13]With a laughing little girl who he was swinging [02:37.56] [02:40.81]And I stopped beside a Sunday school [02:44.15]And listened to the songs that they were singing [02:49.43] [02:52.80]Then I headed down the streets [02:55.24]And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringing [03:00.55] [03:05.36]And it echoed through the canyons [03:07.91] [03:08.48]Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday [03:12.86] [03:15.67]On a Sunday morning sidewalk [03:19.32] [03:21.81]Oh I'm wishing Lord that I was stoned [03:25.00] [03:28.18]'Cause there's something in a Sunday [03:31.85] [03:34.28]That'll make a body feel alone [03:37.91] [03:40.53]And there ain't nothin' short of dyin' [03:44.53] [03:47.11]Thats half as lonesome as the sound [03:51.38] [03:53.26]Of a sleepin' city sidewalk [03:57.13] [03:59.44]And Sunday mornin' comin' down