That Lucky Old Sun

Up in the mornin', out on the job
Work like the devil for my pay.
But that lucky old sun ain't got nothin' to do
But roll around heaven all day.

Good Lord above, can't you know I'm cryin'
Tears all in my eyes.
Send down the clouds with a silver linin',
Lift me to paradise.

Lift me to paradise.

Show me that river, Take me across,
wash all my troubles away
But that lucky old sun ain't got nothing to do
But roll around heaven
Roll around heaven, roll around heaven all day
But roll around heaven all day.



Credits
Writer(s): Haven Gillespie, Beasley Smith
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