Chords for Acoustic Motel - Sunday Morning Coming Down by Kris Kristofferson

Hey everybody, welcome back to the Acoustic Motel.
Sorry it's been a few weeks. _
I let you guys down, let myself [E] down, _ _ [E] my kids, my dog, [F] and I'm feeling guilty.
But I'm [G] back, and it's raining outside here.
But the [N] _ motel is huge.
This feels like, maybe [F] this will fill up the lake.
_ [C] But it feels like one of those days, so I'm going to sing you one of my favorite songs of all [C] time.
_ It's a Chris Topshin tune that Johnny Cash made famous.
_ _ [D] _ _ _
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But Chris is one of those guys too.
_ Well here's for Chris Topshin and [F] one of the greatest songs.
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_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ On my floors I [F] found my cleanest, [C] dirtiest shirt.
_ _ [Am] _
_ _ [G] And I shaved my face and combed my hair.
[F] Stumbled downstairs, _ [G] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ smoked my brain the night before.
Cigarettes and songs that I was picking. _ _
And I looked my furthest and watched a small view.
[Am] Cause I had a can that he was [G] kicking.
_ _ [C] Crossed the empty street, caught the [F] Sunday smell.
Someone [C] frying chicken, _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ took me back to something. _
[F] Lost [G] somehow, somewhere along.
[C] _ _ _ _
_ On a Sunday [F] morning sad well, _ _ _ wishing Lord [C] how to start. _ _ _
Cause there's something in a [G] Sunday, _ _ _ makes a body [C] feel. _ _ _ _
And there's nothing sure [F] to die. _ _ _ _
Half as long as [C] the sound of _ [Am] _
a sleeping city sidewalk.
[G] _ _ _
Sunday morning coming [C] down, _ _ _ _ _ _ in the park I saw a daddy.
[G] With a laughing little girl, but [C] he was swinging.
I _ _ stopped beside a Sunday school, [Am] listening to the song.
[G] And I _ _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _ _ [C]
headed back for home, to somewhere [F] far away.
A [C] lonely bell was ringing, _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [G] and it echoed through the canyons.
_ _ Disappearing dreams of [C] yesterday.
_ _ _ _ On a Sunday morning [F] sad well, _ _ wishing Lord how to start.
_ _ _ _ Cause there's something in a [G] Sunday, _ _ _ _ makes a body feel.
[C] _
_ _ _ And there's nothing sure to [F] die.
_ _ _ Half as long [C] as the sound of _ [Am] _ [A] a sleeping city [G] sidewalk.
_ _ _ [G] Sunday morning coming [C] down, _ _ _ _ of a sleeping city sidewalk.
[G] _ _ _ Sunday morning coming down.
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