Текст песни Sarah Vaughan - That Lucky Old Sun (Just Rolls around Heaven All Day)

Oh Lord, oh LordI'm tired and weary of painPlease Lord, please LordForgive me if I complainUp in the mornin', out on the jobWork like the devil for my payBut that lucky old sun has nothin' to doBut roll around heaven all dayFuss with my man, toil for my kidsSweat till I'm wrinkled and grayWhile that lucky old sun has nothin' to doBut roll around heaven all day

Good Lord above, can't you know I'm piningTears all in my eyesSend down that cloud with a silver liningLift me to paradiseShow me that river, take me acrossAnd wash all my troubles awayLike that lucky old sun Give me nothing to doBut roll around heaven all dayLike that lucky old sun Give me nothing to doBut roll around heaven all day
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