That Lucky Old Sun

Up in the morning out on the job work like a devil for my pay

That lucky old sun got nothing to do but just roll around heaven all day

Well I fuss with my woman toil with my kids

Sweat till I'm all wrinkled and gray

But that lucky old sun ain't got nothing to do

But just roll around heaven all day

Good Lord above don't you hear I'm pinin' I got teardrops in my eyes

Oh send down the cloud with the silvery linin' lift me to paradise

Now won't you show me the river take me across

Let me wash all my troubles away

Like that lucky old sun give me nothing to do

But just roll around heaven all day

Well now good Lord above don't you hear I'm pinin'...