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JOHNNY CASH Sunday Morning Coming Down lyrics 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 And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day. I d smoked my mind the night before With cigarettes and songs I d been picking. But I lit my first and watched a small kid Playin br, br,