Sunday Morning Coming Down Chords

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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
C G
With no way to hold my head that didn’t hurt
D G
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn’t bad
C G
So I had one more for desert
D G
Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes
C G
And found my cleanest dirty shirt
D
And I shaved my face and combed my hair
C G
And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
 

Chorus

 
C G
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And smiled and tried to make him understand
C G
It was only that I was feeling
D G
A little tired and a little blue
C G
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And wished somehow that I could be like him
C G
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
D G
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
 

Verse 2

 
G C
Well, I stopped into a church I passed along the way
G D
Well, I went down to the sanctuary
G C
I was hoping to find some people who were praying
G D
They would let me come in and pray with them
G C
They sang a song about the holy ghost
G D
And they talked about the day of rest
G C
Most of the people there were dressed like I was
G D G
Some were worse, but not a one was dressed in their best
 

Chorus

 
C G
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And smiled and tried to make him understand
C G
It was only that I was feeling
D G
A little tired and a little blue
C G
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And wished somehow that I could be like him
C G
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
D G
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
 

Verse 3

 
G
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
C G
I’m wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
D
‘Cause there’s something in a Sunday
G C
Makes a body feel alone
G
And there’s nothin’ short of dyin’
D G
Half as lonesome as the sound
C G
On the sleepin’ city sidewalks
D G
Sunday mornin’ comin’ down
 

Chorus

 
C G
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And smiled and tried to make him understand
C G
It was only that I was feeling
D G
A little tired and a little blue
C G
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And wished somehow that I could be like him
C G
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
D G
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
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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)
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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
C G
With no way to hold my head that didn’t hurt
D G
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn’t bad
C G
So I had one more for desert
D G
Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes
C G
And found my cleanest dirty shirt
D
And I shaved my face and combed my hair
C G
And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
 

Chorus

 
C G
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And smiled and tried to make him understand
C G
It was only that I was feeling
D G
A little tired and a little blue
C G
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And wished somehow that I could be like him
C G
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
D G
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
 

Verse 2

 
G C
Well, I stopped into a church I passed along the way
G D
Well, I went down to the sanctuary
G C
I was hoping to find some people who were praying
G D
They would let me come in and pray with them
G C
They sang a song about the holy ghost
G D
And they talked about the day of rest
G C
Most of the people there were dressed like I was
G D G
Some were worse, but not a one was dressed in their best
 

Chorus

 
C G
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And smiled and tried to make him understand
C G
It was only that I was feeling
D G
A little tired and a little blue
C G
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And wished somehow that I could be like him
C G
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
D G
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
 

Verse 3

 
G
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
C G
I’m wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
D
‘Cause there’s something in a Sunday
G C
Makes a body feel alone
G
And there’s nothin’ short of dyin’
D G
Half as lonesome as the sound
C G
On the sleepin’ city sidewalks
D G
Sunday mornin’ comin’ down
 

Chorus

 
C G
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And smiled and tried to make him understand
C G
It was only that I was feeling
D G
A little tired and a little blue
C G
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And wished somehow that I could be like him
C G
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
D G
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
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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)
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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
C G
With no way to hold my head that didn’t hurt
D G
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn’t bad
C G
So I had one more for desert
D G
Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes
C G
And found my cleanest dirty shirt
D
And I shaved my face and combed my hair
C G
And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
 

Chorus

 
C G
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And smiled and tried to make him understand
C G
It was only that I was feeling
D G
A little tired and a little blue
C G
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And wished somehow that I could be like him
C G
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
D G
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
 

Verse 2

 
G C
Well, I stopped into a church I passed along the way
G D
Well, I went down to the sanctuary
G C
I was hoping to find some people who were praying
G D
They would let me come in and pray with them
G C
They sang a song about the holy ghost
G D
And they talked about the day of rest
G C
Most of the people there were dressed like I was
G D G
Some were worse, but not a one was dressed in their best
 

Chorus

 
C G
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And smiled and tried to make him understand
C G
It was only that I was feeling
D G
A little tired and a little blue
C G
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And wished somehow that I could be like him
C G
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
D G
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
 

Verse 3

 
G
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
C G
I’m wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
D
‘Cause there’s something in a Sunday
G C
Makes a body feel alone
G
And there’s nothin’ short of dyin’
D G
Half as lonesome as the sound
C G
On the sleepin’ city sidewalks
D G
Sunday mornin’ comin’ down
 

Chorus

 
C G
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And smiled and tried to make him understand
C G
It was only that I was feeling
D G
A little tired and a little blue
C G
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And wished somehow that I could be like him
C G
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
D G
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
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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)
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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
C G
With no way to hold my head that didn’t hurt
D G
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn’t bad
C G
So I had one more for desert
D G
Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes
C G
And found my cleanest dirty shirt
D
And I shaved my face and combed my hair
C G
And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
 

Chorus

 
C G
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And smiled and tried to make him understand
C G
It was only that I was feeling
D G
A little tired and a little blue
C G
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And wished somehow that I could be like him
C G
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
D G
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
 

Verse 2

 
G C
Well, I stopped into a church I passed along the way
G D
Well, I went down to the sanctuary
G C
I was hoping to find some people who were praying
G D
They would let me come in and pray with them
G C
They sang a song about the holy ghost
G D
And they talked about the day of rest
G C
Most of the people there were dressed like I was
G D G
Some were worse, but not a one was dressed in their best
 

Chorus

 
C G
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And smiled and tried to make him understand
C G
It was only that I was feeling
D G
A little tired and a little blue
C G
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And wished somehow that I could be like him
C G
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
D G
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
 

Verse 3

 
G
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
C G
I’m wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
D
‘Cause there’s something in a Sunday
G C
Makes a body feel alone
G
And there’s nothin’ short of dyin’
D G
Half as lonesome as the sound
C G
On the sleepin’ city sidewalks
D G
Sunday mornin’ comin’ down
 

Chorus

 
C G
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And smiled and tried to make him understand
C G
It was only that I was feeling
D G
A little tired and a little blue
C G
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And wished somehow that I could be like him
C G
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
D G
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
C G
With no way to hold my head that didn’t hurt
D G
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn’t bad
C G
So I had one more for desert
D G
Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes
C G
And found my cleanest dirty shirt
D
And I shaved my face and combed my hair
C G
And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
 

Chorus

 
C G
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And smiled and tried to make him understand
C G
It was only that I was feeling
D G
A little tired and a little blue
C G
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And wished somehow that I could be like him
C G
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
D G
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
 

Verse 2

 
G C
Well, I stopped into a church I passed along the way
G D
Well, I went down to the sanctuary
G C
I was hoping to find some people who were praying
G D
They would let me come in and pray with them
G C
They sang a song about the holy ghost
G D
And they talked about the day of rest
G C
Most of the people there were dressed like I was
G D G
Some were worse, but not a one was dressed in their best
 

Chorus

 
C G
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And smiled and tried to make him understand
C G
It was only that I was feeling
D G
A little tired and a little blue
C G
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And wished somehow that I could be like him
C G
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
D G
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
 

Verse 3

 
G
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
C G
I’m wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
D
‘Cause there’s something in a Sunday
G C
Makes a body feel alone
G
And there’s nothin’ short of dyin’
D G
Half as lonesome as the sound
C G
On the sleepin’ city sidewalks
D G
Sunday mornin’ comin’ down
 

Chorus

 
C G
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And smiled and tried to make him understand
C G
It was only that I was feeling
D G
A little tired and a little blue
C G
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And wished somehow that I could be like him
C G
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
D G
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
C G
With no way to hold my head that didn’t hurt
D G
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn’t bad
C G
So I had one more for desert
D G
Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes
C G
And found my cleanest dirty shirt
D
And I shaved my face and combed my hair
C G
And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
 

Chorus

 
C G
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And smiled and tried to make him understand
C G
It was only that I was feeling
D G
A little tired and a little blue
C G
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And wished somehow that I could be like him
C G
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
D G
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
 

Verse 2

 
G C
Well, I stopped into a church I passed along the way
G D
Well, I went down to the sanctuary
G C
I was hoping to find some people who were praying
G D
They would let me come in and pray with them
G C
They sang a song about the holy ghost
G D
And they talked about the day of rest
G C
Most of the people there were dressed like I was
G D G
Some were worse, but not a one was dressed in their best
 

Chorus

 
C G
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And smiled and tried to make him understand
C G
It was only that I was feeling
D G
A little tired and a little blue
C G
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And wished somehow that I could be like him
C G
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
D G
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
 

Verse 3

 
G
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
C G
I’m wishing, Lord, that I was stoned
D
‘Cause there’s something in a Sunday
G C
Makes a body feel alone
G
And there’s nothin’ short of dyin’
D G
Half as lonesome as the sound
C G
On the sleepin’ city sidewalks
D G
Sunday mornin’ comin’ down
 

Chorus

 
C G
I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And smiled and tried to make him understand
C G
It was only that I was feeling
D G
A little tired and a little blue
C G
But I’d smiled and shook the preacher’s hand
D G
And wished somehow that I could be like him
C G
And on the Sunday morning sidewalk
D G
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.