[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:00.50]OK [00:05.70]Well I woke up Sunday mornin' with no way to hold my head that didn't hurt [00:18.03]And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad so I had one more for dessert [00:30.84]Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirt [00:43.34]And I shaved my face and combed my hair and stumbled down the stairs to meet the day [00:55.83]I'd smoked my brain the night before on cigarettes and songs that I'd been pickin' [01:08.45]But I lit my first and watched a small kid cussin' at a can that he was kickin' [01:21.23]Then I crossed the empty street and caught the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken [01:33.49]And it took me back to somethin' that I'd lost somehow somewhere along the way [01:44.20]On the Sunday morning sidewalks wishin' Lord that I was stoned [01:57.05]'Cause there's something in a Sunday makes a body feel alone [02:09.52]And there's nothin' short of dyin' half as lonesome as the sound [02:21.91]On the sleepin' city side walks Sunday mornin' comin' down [02:36.80]In the park I saw a daddy with a laughing little girl who he was swingin' [02:49.47]And I stopped beside a Sunday school and listened to the song that they were singin' [03:02.07]Then I headed back for home and somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin' [03:14.63]And it echoed through the canyons like the disappearing dreams of yesterday [03:25.27]On the Sunday morning sidewalks wishin' Lord that I was stoned [03:37.68]'Cause there's something in a Sunday makes a body feel alone [03:50.53]And there's nothin' short of dyin' half as lonesome as the sound [04:03.13]On the sleepin' city side walks Sunday mornin' comin' down
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[00:05.70]Well I woke up Sunday mornin' with no way to hold my head that didn't hurt
[00:18.03]And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad so I had one more for dessert
[00:30.84]Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirt
[00:43.34]And I shaved my face and combed my hair and stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
[00:55.83]I'd smoked my brain the night before on cigarettes and songs that I'd been pickin'
[01:08.45]But I lit my first and watched a small kid cussin' at a can that he was kickin'
[01:21.23]Then I crossed the empty street and caught the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken
[01:33.49]And it took me back to somethin' that I'd lost somehow somewhere along the way
[01:44.20]On the Sunday morning sidewalks wishin' Lord that I was stoned
[01:57.05]'Cause there's something in a Sunday makes a body feel alone
[02:09.52]And there's nothin' short of dyin' half as lonesome as the sound
[02:21.91]On the sleepin' city side walks Sunday mornin' comin' down
[02:36.80]In the park I saw a daddy with a laughing little girl who he was swingin'
[02:49.47]And I stopped beside a Sunday school and listened to the song that they were singin'
[03:02.07]Then I headed back for home and somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'
[03:14.63]And it echoed through the canyons like the disappearing dreams of yesterday
[03:25.27]On the Sunday morning sidewalks wishin' Lord that I was stoned
[03:37.68]'Cause there's something in a Sunday makes a body feel alone
[03:50.53]And there's nothin' short of dyin' half as lonesome as the sound
[04:03.13]On the sleepin' city side walks Sunday mornin' comin' down
