Songtext von That Lucky Old Sun

Up in the morning out on my job work like the devil for my pay Ah that lucky old sun has nothing 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 nothing to do but roll around heaven all day Good Lord above can't you know I'm pinin' tears all in my eyes Send down the cloud with the silvery linin' 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 Good Lord above can't you know I'm pinin'...