Lyrics

Up in the morning out on the job Work like a devil for my pay But that lucky ole sun Has nothing to do But roll around heaven all day Fuss with my woman Toil for my kids Sweat till I'm wrinkled and grey While that lucky ole sun Has nothing to do But roll around heaven all day Dear lord up above Can't you know I'm pinning Tears roll in my eyes Send down that cloud with the silver lining Lift me to paradise Show me that river Take me across And wash all my troubles away Like that lucky ole sun Give me nothing to do But roll around heaven all day Dear lord up above Can't you know I'm pinning Tears roll in my eyes Send down that cloud with the silver lining Lift me to paradise Show me that river Take me across And wash all my troubles away Like that lucky ole sun Give me nothing to do But roll around heaven all day Like that lucky ole sun Give me nothing to do But roll around heaven all day Roll around heaven All day...
Writer(s): Beasley Smith, Haven Gillespie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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