《Sunday Mornin’ Comin’ Down》歌词

[00:00:00] Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down - Gretchen Wilson

[00:00:06] Well I woke up Sunday morning

[00:00:10] No way to hold my head

[00:00:13] That didn't hurt

[00:00:19] And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't

[00:00:22] Bad so I had one more for dessert

[00:00:32] Then I fumbled through my closet

[00:00:36] For my clothes

[00:00:37] And found my cleanest dirty shirt

[00:00:45] And I shaved my face

[00:00:46] And combed my hair

[00:00:49] And stumbled down the stairs

[00:00:51] To meet the day

[00:00:58] I'd smoked my brain the night before

[00:01:01] With cigarettes and songs

[00:01:03] That I've been pickin'

[00:01:10] But I lit my first and watched a small kid

[00:01:15] Cussin' at a can that he was kickin

[00:01:23] Then I crossed the empty street and

[00:01:26] Caught the sunday smell

[00:01:28] Of someone fryin' chicken

[00:01:36] And it took me back to something

[00:01:40] That I'd lost somehow

[00:01:41] Somewhere along the way

[00:01:47] On the sunday morning sidewalk

[00:01:54] Wishing lord that I was stoned

[00:02:00] 'Cause there's something in a sunday

[00:02:06] That makes a body feel alone

[00:02:13] And there's nothing short of dying

[00:02:19] Half as lonesome as the sound

[00:02:26] On the sleeping city sidewalk

[00:02:32] Sunday morning coming down

[00:02:41] In the park I saw a daddy

[00:02:44] With a laughing little girl

[00:02:46] He was swingin'

[00:02:53] And I stopped beside the Sunday school

[00:02:57] And listened to the song

[00:02:59] They were singing

[00:03:06] Then I headed back for home

[00:03:08] And somewhere far away

[00:03:10] A lonely bell was ringing

[00:03:19] And it echoed thru the canyon like

[00:03:22] The disappearing dreams of yesterday

[00:03:29] On the sunday morning sidewalk

[00:03:36] Wishing lord that I was stoned

[00:03:42] 'Cause there's something in a sunday

[00:03:48] That makes a body feel alone

[00:03:54] And there's nothing short of dying

[00:04:01] Half as lonesome as the sound

[00:04:07] On the sleeping city sidewalk

[00:04:13] Sunday morning coming down

[00:04:20] On the sunday morning sidewalk

[00:04:26] Wishing lord that I was stoned

[00:04:32] 'Cause there's something in a sunday

[00:04:38] That makes a body feel alone

[00:04:45] And there's nothing short of dying

[00:04:51] Half as lonesome as the sound

[00:04:57] On the sleeping city sidewalk

[00:05:03] Sunday morning coming down