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Well I woke up Sunday
With no way to hold my
That hurt
And the I had for breakfast wasn't bad
So I had one more for
I fumbled through my closet
For my
And found my cleanest dirty
And I shaved my face and combed my
And stumbled the stairs
To the day

I'd smoked my brain, before
and songs
That I've pickin'
But I lit my first and watched a kid
Cussin' at a can that he was
I crossed the empty street
Caught the smell
Of fryin' chicken
And it me back to somethin'
That I'd somehow
along the way

On the mornin' sidewalk
Wishin' Lord that I was
'Cause there's in a Sunday
That makes a body alone
And there's short of dyin'
Half as as a sound
On the sleepin' sidewalk
Sunday mornin' comin'

In the park I saw a
With a little girl
He was
And I stopped the Sunday school
And listened to the
That they were
Then I headed back for
And far away
A lonely bell was
And it echoed the Canyon
the disappearing dreams of yesterday

On the Sunday mornin'
Wishin' Lord I was stoned
'Cause there's in a Sunday
makes a body feel alone
And there's nothin' of dyin'
Half as as a sound
On the sleepin' city
Sunday mornin' down

Du ru ru ru ru ru ru ru
Du ru ru ru ru ru ru
Du ru ru ru ru ru ru ru
(Ooh)
Du ru ru ru ru ru ru
Du ru ru ru ru ru ru ru
Du ru ru ru ru ru ru
(Hmm, yea)
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