Kris Kristofferson - Sunday Morning Comin Down
Welcome to the final page of guitar tab for Kris Kristofferson - Sunday Morning Comin Down. Here you can do in two ways. First of all you can see Sunday Morning Comin Down guitar tab right on the page. Another way is to download Kris Kristofferson Sunday Morning Comin Down guitar tab to your computer and to learn it later. Also, on this page you can see some information about this tab such as band name for Sunday Morning Comin Down, its tab type, size of file and file format. If you want to find another guitar tab for Kris Kristofferson, or another types of tabs please, look to the previous page using navigation link. This information will help you to learn your favorite music! Good luck!
File info:
Band name | Kris Kristofferson |
Song name | Sunday Morning Comin Down |
Tab type | Guitar tab |
Added | 05/24/2008 |
Size | 2.39 kb |
File format | |
Views/Loads | 0/0 |
Rating |
Wrong code.
# /************** SUNDAY MORNIN' COMIN' DOWN *************/ written and performed by Kris Kristofferson. Capo on the first fret. Verse 1: G Well I woke up Sunday morning C G with no way to hold my head, that didn't hurt and the beer I had for breakfast Em D wasn't bad so I had one more for dessert Verse 2: G Than I fumble through my closet for C G my clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirt Em and I shaved my face and combed my hair D and stumbled down the stairs to meet the day Verse 3: G I'd smoked my brain the night before C G and cigarettes and songs that I've been pickin' Em but I lit my first and watched a small kid D cussin' at a can that he was kicking Verse 4: G Then I crossed the empty street and caught C G the sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken and it took me back to somethin' that Em D I'd lost somehow somewhere along away Chorus: / C On a sunday mornin' sidewalks G wishing Lord that I was stoned D 'cause there is something in a sunday G that makes a body feel alone C And there's nothin' short of dyin' G half as lonesome as the sound D on the sleepin' city side walks G Sunday mornin' comin' down Verse 5: G In the park I saw a daddy with C G a laughing little girl who he was swingin' Em and I stopped beside a sunday school D and listened to the song that they were singin' Verse 6: G Then I headed back for home and C G somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin' Em and it echoed thru the canyon like D the disepparing dreams of yesterday. Thanks to Jan Ekeland for the lyrics. Perret Charles.E-mail:perret@diva.univ-mlv.fr