The Comptones - Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com [00:01.30]Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down - The Comptones [00:03.19]Well I woke up Sunday mornin' [00:06.16]With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt [00:12.34]And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad [00:16.69]So I had one more for dessert [00:21.74]Then I fumbled in my closet through my clothes [00:26.02]And found my cleanest dirty shirt [00:34.33]An' I washed my face and combed my hair [00:37.84]Stumbled down the stairs to meet the day [00:43.79]I'd smoked my mind the night before [00:47.19]With cigarettes and songs that I'd been pickin' [00:56.18]But I lit my first and watched a small kid [00:59.52]Playin' with a can that he was kickin' [01:08.62]And I walked across the street [01:11.32]An' caught the Sunday smell of someone's fried chicken [01:21.26]And it took me back to somethin' [01:24.24]That I'd lost somewhere somehow along the way [01:31.93]On the Sunday morning sidewalk [01:37.50]I'm wishin' Lord that I was stoned [01:44.28]'Cause there's something in a Sunday [01:50.22]That makes a body feel alone [01:56.71]And there's nothin' short of dyin' [02:02.58]Half as lonesome as the sound [02:09.30]On the sleepin' city sidewalks [02:15.35]And Sunday morning coming down [02:23.73]In the park I saw a daddy [02:26.81]With a laughin' little girl that he was swingin' [02:36.18]And I stopped behind a Sunday school [02:39.64]And listened to the songs that they were singin' [02:48.74]Then I headed back for home [02:51.44]And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringing [03:01.22]And it echoed through the canyons [03:04.27]Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday [03:11.75]On the Sunday morning sidewalk wishing Lord that I was stoned [03:24.21]Cause there's something in a Sunday makes a body feel alone [03:36.75]And there's nothing short of dying half as lonesome as the sound [03:49.33]Of the sleeping city sidewalk Sunday morning coming down
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[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com[00:01.30]Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down - The Comptones
[00:03.19]Well I woke up Sunday mornin'
[00:06.16]With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt
[00:12.34]And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad
[00:16.69]So I had one more for dessert
[00:21.74]Then I fumbled in my closet through my clothes
[00:26.02]And found my cleanest dirty shirt
[00:34.33]An' I washed my face and combed my hair
[00:37.84]Stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
[00:43.79]I'd smoked my mind the night before
[00:47.19]With cigarettes and songs that I'd been pickin'
[00:56.18]But I lit my first and watched a small kid
[00:59.52]Playin' with a can that he was kickin'
[01:08.62]And I walked across the street
[01:11.32]An' caught the Sunday smell of someone's fried chicken
[01:21.26]And it took me back to somethin'
[01:24.24]That I'd lost somewhere somehow along the way
[01:31.93]On the Sunday morning sidewalk
[01:37.50]I'm wishin' Lord that I was stoned
[01:44.28]'Cause there's something in a Sunday
[01:50.22]That makes a body feel alone
[01:56.71]And there's nothin' short of dyin'
[02:02.58]Half as lonesome as the sound
[02:09.30]On the sleepin' city sidewalks
[02:15.35]And Sunday morning coming down
[02:23.73]In the park I saw a daddy
[02:26.81]With a laughin' little girl that he was swingin'
[02:36.18]And I stopped behind a Sunday school
[02:39.64]And listened to the songs that they were singin'
[02:48.74]Then I headed back for home
[02:51.44]And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringing
[03:01.22]And it echoed through the canyons
[03:04.27]Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday
[03:11.75]On the Sunday morning sidewalk wishing Lord that I was stoned
[03:24.21]Cause there's something in a Sunday makes a body feel alone
[03:36.75]And there's nothing short of dying half as lonesome as the sound
[03:49.33]Of the sleeping city sidewalk Sunday morning coming down