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Willie Nelson
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Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down
作詞:Kris Kristofferson
Well, I woke up Sunday mornin' With no way to hold my head, that it didn't hurt And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad So I had one more for dessert
Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes And found my cleanest dirty shirt And I shaved my face and combed my hair And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
I smoked my brains the night before With cigarettes and songs that I'd been pickin' But I lit my first and watched a small kid Cursin' at a can that he was kickin'
Then I crossed the empty street And caught the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken And it took me back to somethin' That I'd lost somehow, somewhere along the way
On a Sunday mornin' sidewalk Wishin' Lord that I was stoned 'Cause there's somethin' in a Sunday That makes a body feel alone
And there's nothin' short of dyin' Half as lonesome as the sound Of a sleepin' city sidewalk Sunday mornin' comin' down
更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 In the park I saw a daddy With a laughin' little girl who he was swingin' And I stopped beside a Sunday school And listened to the songs that they were singin'
Then I headed back for home And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin' And it echoed through the canyon Like the disappearin' dreams of yesterday
On a Sunday mornin' sidewalk Wishin' Lord that I was stoned 'Cause there's somethin' in a Sunday That makes a body feel alone
And there's nothin' short of dyin' Half as lonesome as the sound Of a sleepin' city sidewalk Sunday mornin' comin' down
On a Sunday mornin' sidewalk Wishin' Lord that I was stoned 'Cause there's somethin' in a Sunday That makes a body feel alone
And there's nothin' short of dyin' Half as lonesome as the sound Of a sleepin' city sidewalk Sunday mornin' comin' down
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