WebDownload and Print Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down sheet music for Real Book – Melody, Lyrics & Chords by Kris Kristofferson from Sheet Music Direct. PASS: Unlimited access to over 1 million arrangements for every instrument, genre & skill level Start Your Free Month Get your unlimited access PASS! 1 Month Free Web"The Lady Came from Baltimore" (sometimes shown as "Lady Came from Baltimore") is a song written by American singer-songwriter Tim Hardin, who recorded and released it as a track on his album Tim Hardin 2 in 1967. The song was inspired by Hardin's relationship with his wife, Susan Yardley Morss, who acted under the name Susan Yardley and who came …
Waylon Jennings – Sunday Mornin
WebSep 25, 2024 · [Verse 1] G Well, I woke up Sunday morning C D G with no way to hold my head that didn't hurt G Em and the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad D so I had one more … Web'Cause there's somethin' in a Sunday That makes a body feel alone And there's nothin' short a' dyin' That's half as lonesome as the sound Of the sleepin' city sidewalk And Sunday mornin' comin' down In the park I saw a daddy With a laughin' little girl that he was swingin' And I stopped beside a Sunday school hermarbus
Sunday Mornin
WebDec 6, 2006 · This song is about waking up after a couple hours of restless sleep from doing coke/speed the night before. But, more so it's about his mental state sunday morning. He walks around seeing all these images of "family" and "wholesomeness", and he knows he's missing that innocence. He drinks alcohol right when he wakes up to self medicate the … • Lynn Anderson - with some lyrics slightly changed to represent a female's point of view - on her 1970 album Rose Garden. • Sammi Smith, for her 1970 album He's Everywhere. • Roy Clark, on his 1970 album I Never Picked Cotton. • Waylon Jennings included it on his 1971 album The Taker/Tulsa. WebAug 17, 2024 · 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 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'd smoked my brain the … her-maq s.a