Lyrics

Up in the morning, out on the job Work like the devil for my pay While that lucky old sun has got nothing to do But roll around heaven all day I fuss with my lover, toil for my kids Sweat til I'm wrinkled and gray While that lucky old sun has got nothing to do But roll around heaven all day Good Lord up above, can't you know I'm pining? Tears all in my eyes Send me a cloud with a silver lining Lift me to paradise Show me the river, take me across Wash all my troubles away Like that lucky old sun give me nothing to do But roll around heaven all day Lord up above, can't you know I'm pining? Tears in my eyes Send me a cloud with a silver lining Lift me to paradise Show me river, take me across Wash all my troubles away Like that lucky old sun give me nothing to do But roll around heaven all day Like that lucky old sun give me nothing to do But just roll around heaven all day, day
Writer(s): Haven Gillespie, Beasley Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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