Sunday Morning Coming Down por Johnny Cash, tablaturas e acordes no PlayUkuleleNET

Sunday Morning Coming Down

Biografia:

John Ray Cash, mais conhecido como Johnny Cash, (Kingsland, 26 de Fevereiro de 1932 — Nashville, 12 de Setembro de 2003) foi um cantor e compositor americano de música Country, conhecido por seus fãs como "O Homem de Preto". Em uma carreira que durou quase cinco décadas, ele foi para muitas pessoas a personificação do Country. Sua voz sepulcral e o distintivo som "boom chicka boom" de sua banda de apoio "Tennessee Two" podem ser reconhecidos instantaneamente por inúmeras pessoas.

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Well I woke up Sunday mornin'
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With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt
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And the beer I had for breakast wasn't bad
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So I had one more for desert
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Then I fumbled through my closet
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And through my clothes and found my cleanest, dirty shirt
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Then I washed my face and combed my hair
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And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
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Well I smoked my mind the night before
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With cigarettes and songs I'd been pickin'
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Then I lit my first and watched a small kid
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Playin' with a can that he was kickin'
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Then I walked across the street
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And cuaght the Sunaday smell of someones fryin' chickin
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And Lord it took me back something
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That I lost somewhere, somehow along the way.

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On a Sunday mornin' sidewalk
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I'm wishin' Lord that I was stoned
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'Cause there's somethin' in a Sunday
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That makes a body feel alone
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And there's nothin' short of dyin'
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That's half as lonesome as the sound
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Of a sleepin' city sidewalk
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And Sunday mornin' comin' down

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In the park I saw a daddy
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With a laughin' little girl that he was swingin'
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Then I stopped beside a Sunday School
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And listen to the songs they were singin'
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Then I headed down the street
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And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'
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And it echoed through the canyon
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Like the disappearin' dreams of yesterday

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On a Sunday mornin' sidewalk
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I'm wishin' Lord that I was stoned
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'Cause there's somethin' in a Sunday
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That makes a body feel alone
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And there's nothin' short of dyin'
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That's half as lonesome as the sound
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Of a sleepin' city sidewalk
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And Sunday mornin' comin' down

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