Chorus
On a Sunday morning sidewalk
Wishing Lord that I was home
Cause there's something in a Sunday
Makes a body feel alone
And there's nothing short of dying
Half as lonesome as the sound
Of a sleeping city sidewalk
Sunday morning coming down
In the park I see a daddy
With a laughing little girl that he was a'swinging
And I stopped beside a Sunday school
And listened to the songs that they were singing
Then I headed back for home
And somewhere for away a lonely bell was ringing
And it echoed through the canyon
Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday
Repeat chorus...
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