That Lucky Old Sun

Up in the mornin', out on the job

Work like the devil for my pay

But that lucky old sun has nothin' to do

But roll around heaven all day

Had a fuss with my woman, an' I toil for my kids,

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

While that lucky old sun got nothin' to do

But roll around heaven all day

Oh, Lord above, don't you hear me cryin'

Tears are rollin' down my eyes

Send in a cloud with a silver linin',

Take me to paradise

Show me that 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