That lucky old sun - louis armstrong
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 toil for my kids
Sweat till i'm wrinkled and gray
While that lucky old sun have nothing 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
And 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 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
And wash all my troubles away
Like that lucky old sun give me nothing to do
But roll around roll around heaven all day