00:00 (audience applauding)
00:01 - Hello, I'm Johnny Cash.
00:03 (audience applauding)
00:06 (gentle music)
00:10 ♪ Well, I woke up Sunday morning ♪
00:19 ♪ With no way to hold my head ♪
00:21 ♪ That didn't hurt ♪
00:26 ♪ And the beer I had for breakfast ♪
00:29 ♪ Wasn't bad, so I had one more for dessert ♪
00:34 ♪ Then I fumbled in my closet ♪
00:37 ♪ Threw my clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirt ♪
00:42 ♪ Then I washed my face and combed my hair ♪
00:50 ♪ Stumbled down the stairs to meet today ♪
00:55 ♪ I smoked my mind the night before ♪
00:58 ♪ Cigarettes and songs that I'd been picking ♪
01:03 ♪ Then I lit my first and watched a small boy ♪
01:08 ♪ Cussing at a can that he'd been picking ♪
01:13 ♪ I crossed the empty street ♪
01:19 ♪ Caught the Sunday smell of someone frying chicken ♪
01:27 ♪ And it took me back to something ♪
01:30 ♪ That I lost somewhere somehow along the way ♪
01:35 ♪ On a Sunday morning sidewalk ♪
01:42 ♪ Oh, I'm wishing, Lord, that I was stoned ♪
01:47 ♪ 'Cause there's something 'bout a Sunday ♪
01:54 ♪ That'll make your body feel alone ♪
01:59 ♪ Oh, there ain't nothing short of dying ♪
02:04 ♪ Half as lonesome as the sound ♪
02:11 ♪ Of a sleeping city sidewalk ♪
02:17 ♪ Sunday morning coming down ♪
02:24 ♪ In the park I saw a daddy ♪
02:28 ♪ With a laughing little girl that he was swinging ♪
02:33 ♪ And I stopped beside the Sunday school ♪
02:40 ♪ Listening to the songs that they were singing ♪
02:48 ♪ Then I headed down the road somewhere far away ♪
02:53 ♪ A lonely bell was ringing ♪
02:58 ♪ And it echoed through the canyons ♪
03:03 ♪ Like a disappearing dream of yesterday ♪
03:08 ♪ On a Sunday morning sidewalk ♪
03:15 ♪ Oh, I'm wishing, Lord, that I was stoned ♪
03:20 ♪ 'Cause there's something 'bout a Sunday ♪
03:27 ♪ That'll make your body feel alone ♪
03:32 ♪ Oh, there ain't nothing short of dying ♪
03:37 ♪ Half as lonesome as the sound ♪
03:45 ♪ Of a sleeping city sidewalk ♪
03:50 ♪ Sunday morning coming down ♪
03:56 (audience applauding)
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