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in spite of its five star rating the other version has some errors , so i have tried to fix them . to emulate the rhodes piano in the chorus try alternating the major triads with : C * D * G * E | - 0 - - 3 - - 3 B | - 3 - - 3 - - 1 G | - 0 - - 2 - - 0 D | - 2 - - 0 - - 0 A | - 3 - - x - - 2 E | - x - - x - - 3 capo on the second fret . verse 1 : G well i woke up sunday morning C G with no way to hold my head , that didn’t hurt and the beer i had for breakfast Em D wasn’t bad so i had one more for dessert verse 2 : G than i fumble through my closet for C G G\/F# Em my clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirt C Am and i shaved my face and combed my hair C D G and stumbled down the stairs to meet the day verse 3 : G i’d smoked my brain the night before C G and cigarettes and songs that i’ve been pickin’ Em but i lit my first and watched A small kid D cussin’ at A can that he was kicking verse 4 : G then i crossed the empty street and caught C G the sunday smell of someone fryin’ chicken C Am and it took me back to somethin’ that C D G i’d lost somehow somewhere along the way chorus : \/ C on the sunday mornin’ sidewalks G wishing lord that i was stoned D ’cause there is something in A sunday G that makes A body feel alone C and there’s nothin’ short of dyin’ G half as lonesome as the sound D on the sleepin’ city sidewalks G sunday mornin’ comin’ down verse 5 : G in the park i saw A Daddy with C G A laughing little girl who he was swingin’ and i stopped beside A sunday school Em D and listened to the song that they were singin’ verse 6 : G then i headed back for home and C G G\/F# Em somewhere far away A lonely bell was ringin’ C Am and it echoed thru the canyon like C D G the disappearing dreams of yesterday . chorus : \/ C on the sunday mornin’ sidewalks G wishing lord that i was stoned D ’cause there is something in A sunday G that makes A body feel alone C and there’s nothin’ short of dyin’ G half as lonesome as the sound D on the sleepin’ city sidewalks G sunday mornin’ comin’ down repeat the chords for the chorus while singing \"doo doo doo . . . \" and fade out .