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
Then I washed my face and combed my hair
Stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
I'd smoked my mind the night before
With cigarettes and songs that I'd been pickin'
But I lit my first and watched a small boy
at a can that he'd been kicking
I crossed the empty street
Caught the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken
And it took me back to somethin'
That I'd lost somewhere, somehow along the way
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
I'm wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
'Cause there's something in a Sunday
That makes a body feel alone
And there ain't nothin' short of dyin'
Half as lonesome as the sound
Of a sleepin' city sidewalk
Sunday mornin' comin' down
In the park, I saw a daddy
With a laughin' little girl who he was swingin'
Listened to the songs that they were singin'
I headed down the road
Somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'
And it echoed through the canyons
Like a disappearing dream of yesterday
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
Oh, I'm wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
'Cause there's something about a Sunday
That'll make your body feel alone
And there ain't nothin' short of dyin'
Half as lonesome as the sound
Of a sleepin' city sidewalk
Sunday mornin' comin' down
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.03]Well, I woke up Sunday morning
[00:03.00]With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt
[00:09.48]And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad
[00:13.71]So I had one more for dessert
[00:18.72]Then I fumbled in my closet through my clothes
[00:23.13]And found my cleanest dirty shirt
[00:31.05]Then I washed my face and combed my hair
[00:34.83]Stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
[00:40.29]I'd smoked my mind the night before
[00:43.74]With cigarettes and songs that I'd been pickin'
[00:47.34]But I lit my first and watched a small boy
[00:55.65][Incomprehensible] at a can that he'd been kicking
[01:05.70]I crossed the empty street
[01:07.74]Caught the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken
[01:17.16]And it took me back to somethin'
[01:20.01]That I'd lost somewhere, somehow along the way
[01:28.35]On a Sunday morning sidewalk
[01:33.33]I'm wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
[01:36.24]'Cause there's something in a Sunday
[01:45.39]That makes a body feel alone
[01:51.81]And there ain't nothin' short of dyin'
[01:54.24]Half as lonesome as the sound
[02:04.38]Of a sleepin' city sidewalk
[02:10.44]Sunday mornin' comin' down
[02:17.43]In the park, I saw a daddy
[02:20.61]With a laughin' little girl who he was swingin'
[02:33.33]Listened to the songs that they were singin'
[02:42.00]I headed down the road
[02:44.55]Somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'
[02:48.81]And it echoed through the canyons
[02:56.67]Like a disappearing dream of yesterday
[03:04.35]On a Sunday morning sidewalk
[03:07.59]Oh, I'm wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
[03:12.78]'Cause there's something about a Sunday
[03:21.39]That'll make your body feel alone
[03:27.66]And there ain't nothin' short of dyin'
[03:29.46]Half as lonesome as the sound
[03:40.05]Of a sleepin' city sidewalk
[03:48.33]Sunday mornin' comin' down
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
Then I washed my face and combed my hair
Stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
I'd smoked my mind the night before
With cigarettes and songs that I'd been pickin'
But I lit my first and watched a small boy
at a can that he'd been kicking
I crossed the empty street
Caught the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken
And it took me back to somethin'
That I'd lost somewhere, somehow along the way
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
I'm wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
'Cause there's something in a Sunday
That makes a body feel alone
And there ain't nothin' short of dyin'
Half as lonesome as the sound
Of a sleepin' city sidewalk
Sunday mornin' comin' down
In the park, I saw a daddy
With a laughin' little girl who he was swingin'
Listened to the songs that they were singin'
I headed down the road
Somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'
And it echoed through the canyons
Like a disappearing dream of yesterday
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
Oh, I'm wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
'Cause there's something about a Sunday
That'll make your body feel alone
And there ain't nothin' short of dyin'
Half as lonesome as the sound
Of a sleepin' city sidewalk
Sunday mornin' comin' down
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.03]Well, I woke up Sunday morning
[00:03.00]With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt
[00:09.48]And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad
[00:13.71]So I had one more for dessert
[00:18.72]Then I fumbled in my closet through my clothes
[00:23.13]And found my cleanest dirty shirt
[00:31.05]Then I washed my face and combed my hair
[00:34.83]Stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
[00:40.29]I'd smoked my mind the night before
[00:43.74]With cigarettes and songs that I'd been pickin'
[00:47.34]But I lit my first and watched a small boy
[00:55.65][Incomprehensible] at a can that he'd been kicking
[01:05.70]I crossed the empty street
[01:07.74]Caught the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken
[01:17.16]And it took me back to somethin'
[01:20.01]That I'd lost somewhere, somehow along the way
[01:28.35]On a Sunday morning sidewalk
[01:33.33]I'm wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
[01:36.24]'Cause there's something in a Sunday
[01:45.39]That makes a body feel alone
[01:51.81]And there ain't nothin' short of dyin'
[01:54.24]Half as lonesome as the sound
[02:04.38]Of a sleepin' city sidewalk
[02:10.44]Sunday mornin' comin' down
[02:17.43]In the park, I saw a daddy
[02:20.61]With a laughin' little girl who he was swingin'
[02:33.33]Listened to the songs that they were singin'
[02:42.00]I headed down the road
[02:44.55]Somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'
[02:48.81]And it echoed through the canyons
[02:56.67]Like a disappearing dream of yesterday
[03:04.35]On a Sunday morning sidewalk
[03:07.59]Oh, I'm wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
[03:12.78]'Cause there's something about a Sunday
[03:21.39]That'll make your body feel alone
[03:27.66]And there ain't nothin' short of dyin'
[03:29.46]Half as lonesome as the sound
[03:40.05]Of a sleepin' city sidewalk
[03:48.33]Sunday mornin' comin' down
I found him by the railroad track this morning
I could see that he was nearly dead
I knelt down beside him and I listened
Just to hear the words the d...
Green, green, forty shades of green
I close my eyes and picture
The emerald of the sea
From the fishing boats at Dingle
To the shores of Donaghadee
I ...
You can run on for a long time
Run on for a long time.
Run on for a long time:
Sooner or later god'll cut you down.
Sooner or later god'll cut you dow...
Artist：johnny cash
Songs Title：i walk the line
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds
Because you're m...
Wanted man in California,
Wanted man in Buffalo
Wanted man in Kansas City,
Wanted man in Ohio
Wanted man in Mississippi,
Wanted man in ol' Cheyenne
Wh...
Early one morning while making the rounds
I took a shot of c*****e and I shot my woman down
I went right home and I went to bed
I stuck that loving 44...
On this old rock pile with a ball and chain
They call me by a number, not a name Lord, Lord
Got to do my time, I got to do my time
With an aching hear...
I've walked though every town
Saw fortunes lost and found
And when your trail failed I walked holes
In both my soles
But I don't expect you back
You'r...
You're telling everyone in town
That I don't treat you right
You even say I stay away
And don't come home at night
I'm losing you and you are all I've...