Ray Stevens - Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down flac album

Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down". from the album Have a Little Talk with Myself. Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down" is a song written by Kris Kristofferson that was popularized in 1969 by Ray Stevens before becoming a number one hit for Johnny Cash. YouTube Encyclopedic. 1/5. Views: 15 813 724. 2 714 973. 194 940.

INTRO: G C D G Well I woke up Sunday mornin' with no way to hold my head that didn't hurt Em D And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad, so I had 1 more for dessert G C C G Em Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirt C Am. C D G And I shaved my face, combed my hair, stumbled down the stairs to meet the day Well I smoked my brain the night before on cigarettes and songs I'd been a-pickin But I lit my first and watched a small kid cussin' at a can that he was kickin' Then I crossed the empty street 'n caught the. Sund.

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On interesting notes, Ray Stevens' version of "Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down" was the very first recording of the song. Although Kris d it for his 1970 album Kristofferson, he never released his version as a single. The song became a bigger hit for Johnny Cash one year after Stevens' release of the song. Aside from "Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down" (which came out a few months before the album), two singles were lifted from the album: the title track and a cover of Bob Dylan's "I'll Be Your Baby Tonight.

Original lyrics of Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down song by Ray Stevens. Explain your version of song meaning, find more of Ray Stevens lyrics. Highlight lyrics and request an explanation. Ray Stevens – Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down lyrics. 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 through my clothes And found my cleanest dirty shirt.

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 to my closet through my clothes And found my cleanest dirty shirt Then I shaved my face and combed my hair Stumbled down the stairs to. start the day. I'd smoked my brain the night before With cigarettes and songs that I'd been picking Then I'd lit my first and watched a small kid Cussing at a can that he was kicking Then I crossed an empty street And caught the Sunday smell of someone's frying chicken.

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