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Verse 1
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It's an old Chris Christopherson tune,
by request.
Well, woke up Sunday morning
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With no way to hold my head
And the beer I had for breakfast
Wasn't there
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So I had one more for dessert
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Then I fumbled through my closet
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Through my clothes and found the cleanest,
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dirtiest shirt.
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And then I brushed my teeth and cooled my head,
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stumbled down the stairs
to meet the date.
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Well, I'd smoked my mind
the night before
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with cigarettes and songs
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that I'd been picking.
But I lived my first,
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I watched a small boy cussin' at
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a camp that he was kickin'
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And then I walked an empty street
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and smelled the Sunday smell
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of someone's fryin' chicken
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And it took me back to some place
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That I'd lost somewhere
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somehow along the way
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On a Sunday morning sidewalk
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I'm wishing Lord I was gone
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And there's nothing short of dy ing
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that's half as lonesome as the sound of
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a sleeping I sit aside and watch
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Every Sunday morning come down
In the park I saw a daddy
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With a laughin' little girl
Then I stopped outside the Sunday school
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And listen to the songs that
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And as I headed back for home
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Alone the bell was ringing
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And it echoed through the canyon
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Like the disappearing dream
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s of yesterday
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On a Sunday mornin' side walk
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I'm wishin' Lord I was stoned
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Cause there's somethin' in the Sunday
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That makes a body feel alone
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And there's nothin' sure to die
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Yeah, that's half as lonesome as it sounds
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Of a sleeping city sidewalk
And Sunday morning coming down
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Oh
Thank you very much
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