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Sunday Morning Coming Down

アーティスト:Johnny Cash  作詞:クリス・クリストファーソン  作曲:KRISTOFFERSON KRISTOFFER 

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Well I woke up Sunday morning With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad So I had one more for dessert Then I fumbled in my closet through my clothes And found my cleanest dirty shirt Then I washed my face and combed my hair And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day I'd smoked my mind the night before With cigarettes and songs I'd been picking But I lit my first and watched a small kid Playing with a can that he was kicking Then I walked across the street And caught the Sunday smell of someone frying chicken And Lord it took me back to something that I'd lost Somewhere somehow along the way On a Sunday morning sidewalk I'm wishing Lord that I was stoned Cause there's something in a Sunday That makes a body feel alone


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