《Sunday Mornin’ Comin’ Down [In the Style of Johnny Cash](Karaoke Instrumental Track)》歌词

[00:00:03] Well I woke up Sunday morning

[00:00:06] With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt

[00:00:12] And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad

[00:00:17] So I had one more for dessert

[00:00:22] Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes

[00:00:26] And found my cleanest dirty shirt

[00:00:34] An' I washed my face combed my hair

[00:00:38] An' stumbled down the stairs to meet the day

[00:00:44] I'd smoked my brain the night before

[00:00:47] On cigarettes and songs that I'd been pickin'

[00:00:56] But I lit my first and watched a small kid

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

[00:01:09] Then I crossed the empty street

[00:01:12] An' caught the Sunday smell

[00:01:14] Of someone fryin' chicken

[00:01:21] And it took me back to somethin'

[00:01:24] That I'd lost somehow somewhere along the way

[00:01:32] On the Sunday morning sidewalk

[00:01:39] Wishing Lord that I was stoned

[00:01:45] 'Cause there's something in a Sunday

[00:01:51] Makes a body feel alone

[00:01:57] There ain't nothin' short of dyin'

[00:02:04] Half as lonesome as the sound

[00:02:10] On the sleepin' city sidewalks

[00:02:16] Sunday mornin' comin' down

[00:02:24] In the park I saw a daddy

[00:02:27] With a laughin' little girl who he was swingin'

[00:02:37] And I stopped beside a Sunday school

[00:02:40] Listened to the song they were singin'

[00:02:49] Then I headed back for home

[00:02:52] And somewhere far away

[00:02:54] A lonesome bell was ringin'

[00:03:02] And it echoed through the canyons

[00:03:05] Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday

[00:03:12] On the Sunday morning sidewalk

[00:03:19] Wishing Lord that I was stoned

[00:03:25] 'Cause there's something in a Sunday

[00:03:31] Makes a body feel alone

[00:03:37] There ain't nothin' short of dyin'

[00:03:44] Half as lonesome as the sound

[00:03:50] On the sleepin' city sidewalks

[00:03:57] Sunday mornin' comin' down