{"id":29062,"date":"2026-01-11T21:43:12","date_gmt":"2026-01-11T21:43:12","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/?p=29062"},"modified":"2026-01-11T21:43:12","modified_gmt":"2026-01-11T21:43:12","slug":"sunday-mornin-comin-down-bobby-bare","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/sunday-mornin-comin-down-bobby-bare\/","title":{"rendered":"Sunday Mornin’ Comin’ Down – Bobby Bare"},"content":{"rendered":"
SUNDAY MORNIN' COMIN' DOWN\r\nAs recorded by Bobby Bare\r\n(From the 1970 Album THE REAL THING)\r\n \r\n \r\nCapo 4th fret\r\n \r\n \r\n[Intro]\r\n\r\nG<\/span>\r\n \r\n \r\n[Verse 1]\r\nG<\/span>                                  C<\/span>                                G<\/span>\r\nIn the park I see a daddy with the laughin' little girl that he's a swinging\r\n                                      Em<\/span>                         D7<\/span>\r\nAnd I stop beside a Sunday school and listen to the song they're singing\r\n    G<\/span>                                   C<\/span>                         G<\/span>\r\nI'm headin' back for home and somewhere far away a lonely bell is ringing\r\n       C<\/span>                  Am<\/span>           C<\/span>            D<\/span>            G<\/span>\r\nAnd it echoes through the city like my disappearing dreams of yesterday\r\n \r\n \r\n{ CHORUS }\r\n\r\nN.C.                  C<\/span>                                G<\/span>\r\nOn the Sunday morning sidewalk wishing Lord that I was home\r\n                               D<\/span>                         G<\/span>\r\nCause there's something bout a Sunday makes a body feel alone\r\nN.C.                        C<\/span>                             G<\/span>\r\nAnd there's nothing sure to dying half as lonesome as the sound\r\n                   D<\/span>                              G<\/span>\r\nOn a sleeping city sidewalk Sunday morning coming down\r\n \r\n \r\n[Verse 2]\r\nG<\/span>                                    C<\/span>                                     G<\/span>\r\nI smoked so much the night before my mouth feels like an ashtray I've been licking\r\n                                           Em<\/span>                             D7<\/span>\r\nNow I light my first and watch a small kid cussin' at the can he's been a kicking\r\n  G<\/span>                                    C<\/span>                              G<\/span>\r\nI cross the empty street and catch the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken\r\n       C<\/span>                Am<\/span>                 C<\/span>            D<\/span>               G<\/span>\r\nAnd it takes me back to something that I'd lost somehow somewhere along the way\r\n \r\n \r\n{ CHORUS }\r\nN.C.                  C                                G\r\nOn the Sunday morning sidewalk wishing Lord that I was home\r\n                               D                         G\r\nCause there's something bout a Sunday makes a body feel alone\r\nN.C.                        C                             G\r\nAnd there's nothing sure to dying half as lonesome as the sound\r\n                   D                              G\r\nOn a sleeping city sidewalk Sunday morning coming down\r\n                    C                                G\r\nOn a Sunday morning sidewalk wishing Lord that I was home\r\n                               D                         G\r\nCause there's something bout a Sunday makes a body feel alone\r\n
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SUNDAY MORNIN’ COMIN’ DOWN As recorded by Bobby Bare (From the 1970 Album THE REAL THING) Capo 4th fret [Intro] G [Verse 1] G C G In the park I see a daddy with the laughin’ little girl that he’s a swinging Em D7 And I stop beside a Sunday … CLICK TO VIEW SONGSunday Mornin’ Comin’ Down – Bobby Bare<\/span><\/a><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-29062","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/29062","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=29062"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/29062\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":29063,"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/29062\/revisions\/29063"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=29062"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=29062"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=29062"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}