Tekst piosenki
Up in the morning out on the job works like the devil for my pay But that lucky old sun ain't got nothing to do but roll around heaven all day Fuss with my woman toil with my kids sweat till I'm wrinkled and gray While that lucky old sun ain't got nothing to do but roll around heaven all day Good Lord above can't you know I'm pining tears fill my eyes Send down that cloud with the silvery lining lift me to paradise Show me that river and take me across wash all my troubles away And 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
