Текст песни Lucky Old Sun - Dorsey Burnette

Up in the mornin', out on the job
Work like the devil for my pay
But that lucky old sun got nothin' to do
But roll around Heaven all day

Fuss with my woman, toil for my kids
Sweat 'til I'm wrinkled and gray
But that lucky old sun got nothin' to do
But roll around Heaven all day

Good Lord above, can't you see that I'm pining?
Tears are in my eyes
Send down that cloud with a silver linin'
Lift me to Paradise, oh

Show me that river
Take me across and wash all my troubles away
But that lucky old sun got nothin' to do
But roll around Heaven all day