Paroles de That Lucky Old Sun

Up in the morning Out on the job Work like the devil for my pay But that lucky old sun got nothing to do But roll around heaven all day Fuss with my woman Quarrel with my kids I sweat till I'm wrinkled and grey But that lucky old sun got nothing to do But roll around heaven all day Good Lord of mine Can't you see I'm tired Tears are in my eyes Send down that cloud with a silver lining 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 Like that lucky old sun Give me nothing to do but roll around heaven all day