Kris KristoffersonBeginnerKey of G5 Chords3 min read
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Key
G Major
Difficulty
Beginner
Capo
None
Chords
G · C · D · Em · Am
Kris Kristofferson’s classic, melancholic reflection on loneliness and a hangover. Beginner difficulty in the key of G.
Folk Strum (4/4 Time)
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Tip: Use a capo on the 2nd fret to match Kristofferson’s original recording key of A, but play the G, C, D, and Em shapes as written.
Lyrics & Chords
Full Song
Verse 1
G
Well, I woke up Sunday morning
CG
With no way to hold my head that didn’t hurt
DG
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn’t bad
CG
So I had one more for desert
DG
Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes
CG
And found my cleanest dirty shirt
D
And I shaved my face and combed my hair
CG
And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
Chorus
CG
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And smiled and tried to make him understand
CG
It was only that I was feeling
DG
A little tired and a little blue
CG
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And wished somehow that I could be like him
CG
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
DG
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
Verse 2
GC
Well, I stopped into a church I passed along the way
GD
Well, I went down to the sanctuary
GC
I was hoping to find some people who were praying
GD
They would let me come in and pray with them
GC
They sang a song about the holy ghost
GD
And they talked about the day of rest
GC
Most of the people there were dressed like I was
GDG
Some were worse, but not a one was dressed in their best
Chorus
CG
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And smiled and tried to make him understand
CG
It was only that I was feeling
DG
A little tired and a little blue
CG
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And wished somehow that I could be like him
CG
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
DG
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
Verse 3
G
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
CG
I’m wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
D
‘Cause there’s something in a Sunday
GC
Makes a body feel alone
G
And there’s nothin’ short of dyin’
DG
Half as lonesome as the sound
CG
On the sleepin’ city sidewalks
DG
Sunday mornin’ comin’ down
Chorus
CG
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And smiled and tried to make him understand
CG
It was only that I was feeling
DG
A little tired and a little blue
CG
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And wished somehow that I could be like him
CG
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
DG
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
Practice tip: The chord progression is very repetitive (G, C, D). Focus on keeping a steady, relaxed strumming hand to capture the song’s weary, reflective mood.
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Amtap to play
Key
G Major
Difficulty
Beginner
Tuning
G-C-E-A
Chords
G · C · D · Em · Am
Kris Kristofferson’s classic, melancholic reflection on loneliness and a hangover. Beginner difficulty in the key of G.
Folk Strum (4/4 Time)
↓↓↑↑↓↑
123456
Tip: Use a capo on the 2nd fret to match Kristofferson’s original recording key of A, but play the G, C, D, and Em shapes as written.
Lyrics & Chords
Full Song
Verse 1
G
Well, I woke up Sunday morning
CG
With no way to hold my head that didn’t hurt
DG
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn’t bad
CG
So I had one more for desert
DG
Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes
CG
And found my cleanest dirty shirt
D
And I shaved my face and combed my hair
CG
And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
Chorus
CG
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And smiled and tried to make him understand
CG
It was only that I was feeling
DG
A little tired and a little blue
CG
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And wished somehow that I could be like him
CG
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
DG
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
Verse 2
GC
Well, I stopped into a church I passed along the way
GD
Well, I went down to the sanctuary
GC
I was hoping to find some people who were praying
GD
They would let me come in and pray with them
GC
They sang a song about the holy ghost
GD
And they talked about the day of rest
GC
Most of the people there were dressed like I was
GDG
Some were worse, but not a one was dressed in their best
Chorus
CG
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And smiled and tried to make him understand
CG
It was only that I was feeling
DG
A little tired and a little blue
CG
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And wished somehow that I could be like him
CG
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
DG
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
Verse 3
G
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
CG
I’m wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
D
‘Cause there’s something in a Sunday
GC
Makes a body feel alone
G
And there’s nothin’ short of dyin’
DG
Half as lonesome as the sound
CG
On the sleepin’ city sidewalks
DG
Sunday mornin’ comin’ down
Chorus
CG
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And smiled and tried to make him understand
CG
It was only that I was feeling
DG
A little tired and a little blue
CG
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And wished somehow that I could be like him
CG
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
DG
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
Practice tip: The chord progression is very repetitive (G, C, D). Focus on keeping a steady, relaxed strumming hand to capture the song’s weary, reflective mood.
Gtap to play
Ctap to play
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Emtap to play
Amtap to play
Key
G Major
Difficulty
Beginner
Left Hand
Root notes
Chords
G · C · D · Em · Am
Kris Kristofferson’s classic, melancholic reflection on loneliness and a hangover. Beginner difficulty in the key of G.
Folk Strum (4/4 Time)
↓↓↑↑↓↑
123456
Tip: Use a capo on the 2nd fret to match Kristofferson’s original recording key of A, but play the G, C, D, and Em shapes as written.
Lyrics & Chords
Full Song
Verse 1
G
Well, I woke up Sunday morning
CG
With no way to hold my head that didn’t hurt
DG
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn’t bad
CG
So I had one more for desert
DG
Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes
CG
And found my cleanest dirty shirt
D
And I shaved my face and combed my hair
CG
And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
Chorus
CG
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And smiled and tried to make him understand
CG
It was only that I was feeling
DG
A little tired and a little blue
CG
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And wished somehow that I could be like him
CG
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
DG
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
Verse 2
GC
Well, I stopped into a church I passed along the way
GD
Well, I went down to the sanctuary
GC
I was hoping to find some people who were praying
GD
They would let me come in and pray with them
GC
They sang a song about the holy ghost
GD
And they talked about the day of rest
GC
Most of the people there were dressed like I was
GDG
Some were worse, but not a one was dressed in their best
Chorus
CG
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And smiled and tried to make him understand
CG
It was only that I was feeling
DG
A little tired and a little blue
CG
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And wished somehow that I could be like him
CG
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
DG
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
Verse 3
G
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
CG
I’m wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
D
‘Cause there’s something in a Sunday
GC
Makes a body feel alone
G
And there’s nothin’ short of dyin’
DG
Half as lonesome as the sound
CG
On the sleepin’ city sidewalks
DG
Sunday mornin’ comin’ down
Chorus
CG
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And smiled and tried to make him understand
CG
It was only that I was feeling
DG
A little tired and a little blue
CG
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And wished somehow that I could be like him
CG
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
DG
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
Practice tip: The chord progression is very repetitive (G, C, D). Focus on keeping a steady, relaxed strumming hand to capture the song’s weary, reflective mood.
Gtap to play
Ctap to play
Dtap to play
Emtap to play
Amtap to play
Key
G Major
Difficulty
Beginner
Tuning
gDGBD (Open G)
Chords
G · C · D · Em · Am
Kris Kristofferson’s classic, melancholic reflection on loneliness and a hangover. Beginner difficulty in the key of G.
Folk Strum (4/4 Time)
↓↓↑↑↓↑
123456
Tip: Use a capo on the 2nd fret to match Kristofferson’s original recording key of A, but play the G, C, D, and Em shapes as written.
Lyrics & Chords
Full Song
Verse 1
G
Well, I woke up Sunday morning
CG
With no way to hold my head that didn’t hurt
DG
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn’t bad
CG
So I had one more for desert
DG
Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes
CG
And found my cleanest dirty shirt
D
And I shaved my face and combed my hair
CG
And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
Chorus
CG
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And smiled and tried to make him understand
CG
It was only that I was feeling
DG
A little tired and a little blue
CG
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And wished somehow that I could be like him
CG
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
DG
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
Verse 2
GC
Well, I stopped into a church I passed along the way
GD
Well, I went down to the sanctuary
GC
I was hoping to find some people who were praying
GD
They would let me come in and pray with them
GC
They sang a song about the holy ghost
GD
And they talked about the day of rest
GC
Most of the people there were dressed like I was
GDG
Some were worse, but not a one was dressed in their best
Chorus
CG
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And smiled and tried to make him understand
CG
It was only that I was feeling
DG
A little tired and a little blue
CG
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And wished somehow that I could be like him
CG
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
DG
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
Verse 3
G
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
CG
I’m wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
D
‘Cause there’s something in a Sunday
GC
Makes a body feel alone
G
And there’s nothin’ short of dyin’
DG
Half as lonesome as the sound
CG
On the sleepin’ city sidewalks
DG
Sunday mornin’ comin’ down
Chorus
CG
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And smiled and tried to make him understand
CG
It was only that I was feeling
DG
A little tired and a little blue
CG
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And wished somehow that I could be like him
CG
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
DG
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
Practice tip: The chord progression is very repetitive (G, C, D). Focus on keeping a steady, relaxed strumming hand to capture the song’s weary, reflective mood.
Gtap to play
Ctap to play
Dtap to play
Emtap to play
Amtap to play
Key
G Major
Difficulty
Beginner
Tuning
G-D-A-E
Chords
G · C · D · Em · Am
Kris Kristofferson’s classic, melancholic reflection on loneliness and a hangover. Beginner difficulty in the key of G.
Folk Strum (4/4 Time)
↓↓↑↑↓↑
123456
Tip: Use a capo on the 2nd fret to match Kristofferson’s original recording key of A, but play the G, C, D, and Em shapes as written.
Lyrics & Chords
Full Song
Verse 1
G
Well, I woke up Sunday morning
CG
With no way to hold my head that didn’t hurt
DG
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn’t bad
CG
So I had one more for desert
DG
Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes
CG
And found my cleanest dirty shirt
D
And I shaved my face and combed my hair
CG
And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
Chorus
CG
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And smiled and tried to make him understand
CG
It was only that I was feeling
DG
A little tired and a little blue
CG
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And wished somehow that I could be like him
CG
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
DG
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
Verse 2
GC
Well, I stopped into a church I passed along the way
GD
Well, I went down to the sanctuary
GC
I was hoping to find some people who were praying
GD
They would let me come in and pray with them
GC
They sang a song about the holy ghost
GD
And they talked about the day of rest
GC
Most of the people there were dressed like I was
GDG
Some were worse, but not a one was dressed in their best
Chorus
CG
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And smiled and tried to make him understand
CG
It was only that I was feeling
DG
A little tired and a little blue
CG
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And wished somehow that I could be like him
CG
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
DG
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
Verse 3
G
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
CG
I’m wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
D
‘Cause there’s something in a Sunday
GC
Makes a body feel alone
G
And there’s nothin’ short of dyin’
DG
Half as lonesome as the sound
CG
On the sleepin’ city sidewalks
DG
Sunday mornin’ comin’ down
Chorus
CG
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And smiled and tried to make him understand
CG
It was only that I was feeling
DG
A little tired and a little blue
CG
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And wished somehow that I could be like him
CG
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
DG
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
Practice tip: The chord progression is very repetitive (G, C, D). Focus on keeping a steady, relaxed strumming hand to capture the song’s weary, reflective mood.
Gtap to play
Ctap to play
Dtap to play
Emtap to play
Amtap to play
Key
G Major
Difficulty
Beginner
Harp Key
C Diatonic
Chords
G · C · D · Em · Am
Kris Kristofferson’s classic, melancholic reflection on loneliness and a hangover. Beginner difficulty in the key of G.
Folk Strum (4/4 Time)
↓↓↑↑↓↑
123456
Tip: Use a capo on the 2nd fret to match Kristofferson’s original recording key of A, but play the G, C, D, and Em shapes as written.
Lyrics & Chords
Full Song
Verse 1
G
Well, I woke up Sunday morning
CG
With no way to hold my head that didn’t hurt
DG
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn’t bad
CG
So I had one more for desert
DG
Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes
CG
And found my cleanest dirty shirt
D
And I shaved my face and combed my hair
CG
And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
Chorus
CG
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And smiled and tried to make him understand
CG
It was only that I was feeling
DG
A little tired and a little blue
CG
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And wished somehow that I could be like him
CG
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
DG
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
Verse 2
GC
Well, I stopped into a church I passed along the way
GD
Well, I went down to the sanctuary
GC
I was hoping to find some people who were praying
GD
They would let me come in and pray with them
GC
They sang a song about the holy ghost
GD
And they talked about the day of rest
GC
Most of the people there were dressed like I was
GDG
Some were worse, but not a one was dressed in their best
Chorus
CG
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And smiled and tried to make him understand
CG
It was only that I was feeling
DG
A little tired and a little blue
CG
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And wished somehow that I could be like him
CG
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
DG
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
Verse 3
G
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
CG
I’m wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
D
‘Cause there’s something in a Sunday
GC
Makes a body feel alone
G
And there’s nothin’ short of dyin’
DG
Half as lonesome as the sound
CG
On the sleepin’ city sidewalks
DG
Sunday mornin’ comin’ down
Chorus
CG
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And smiled and tried to make him understand
CG
It was only that I was feeling
DG
A little tired and a little blue
CG
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
DG
And wished somehow that I could be like him
CG
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
DG
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
Practice tip: The chord progression is very repetitive (G, C, D). Focus on keeping a steady, relaxed strumming hand to capture the song’s weary, reflective mood.