That Lucky Old Sun Songtext / Lyric

Up in the mornin' out on the job

I work like the devil for my pay

But that lucky old sun has nothin' to do

But roll around heaven all day



I fuss with my woman, toil from my kids

I sweat 'til I'm wrinkled and I'm gray

While that lucky old sun has nothin' to do

But roll around heaven all day






I'm up in the mornin' out on the job

Work like the devil for my pay

While that lucky old sun has nothin' to do

But roll around heaven all day



I fuss with my woman, toil from my kids

Sweat 'til I'm wrinkled and I'm gray

While that lucky old sun has nothin' to do

But roll around heaven all day



Good Lord above, can't you see I'm pinin'?

Tears all in my eyes

Send down that cloud, the one with the silver linin'

Fetch me to Paradise



Show me that river, take me across

And wash all my troubles away

Like that lucky old sun, give me nothin' to do

But roll around heaven all day