That Lucky Old Sun Songtext
von Frankie Laine
That Lucky Old Sun Songtext
Up in the mornin′
Out on the job
Work like the devil for my pay
But that lucky old sun got nothin' to do
But roll around heaven all day
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
Right from the dwanin′ through till the evening
Nothin' but slavin'
And all the time I pray
Weary, so weary
(Up in the mornin′, out on the job)
Work like the devil for my pay
But that lucky old sun got nothin′ to do
But roll around heaven all day
Fuss with my woman, toil for my kids
Sweat till I'm wrinkled and gray
While that lucky old sun has nothin′ to do
But roll around heaven all day
Good Lord above, can't You know I′m pining
Tears all in my eyes
Send down that cloud with a silver lining
Lift 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
Out on the job
Work like the devil for my pay
But that lucky old sun got nothin' to do
But roll around heaven all day
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
Right from the dwanin′ through till the evening
Nothin' but slavin'
And all the time I pray
Weary, so weary
(Up in the mornin′, out on the job)
Work like the devil for my pay
But that lucky old sun got nothin′ to do
But roll around heaven all day
Fuss with my woman, toil for my kids
Sweat till I'm wrinkled and gray
While that lucky old sun has nothin′ to do
But roll around heaven all day
Good Lord above, can't You know I′m pining
Tears all in my eyes
Send down that cloud with a silver lining
Lift 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
Writer(s): Beasley Smith, Haven Gillespie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
