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Bobby Bare - Sunday Morning Coming Down Lyrics

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  • In the park I see a daddy with the laughin' little girl that he's a swinging
  • And I stop beside a Sunday school and listen to the song they're singing
  • I'm headin' back for home and somewhere far away a lonely bell is ringing
  • And it echoes through the city like my disappearing dreams of yesterday
  • On the Sunday morning sidewalk wishing Lord that I was home
  • Cause there's something bout a Sunday makes a body feel alone
  • And there's nothing sure to dying half as lonesome as the sound
  • On a sleeping city sidewalk Sunday morning coming down
  • I smoked so much the night before my mouth feels like an ashtray I've been licking
  • Now I light my first and watch a small kid cussin' at the can he's been a kicking
  • I cross the empty street and catch the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken
  • And it takes me back to something that I'd lost somehow somewhere along the way
  • On the Sunday morning sidewalk...
  • On the Sunday morning sidewalk...

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