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Up in the mornin' out on the job, work like the devil for my pay |
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But that lucky old sun has nothin' to do |
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But roll around heaven all day |
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Fuss with my woman toil for my kids |
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Sweat 'til I'm wrinkled and gray |
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While that lucky old sun has nothin' to do |
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But roll around heaven all day |
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Good Lawd above, can't you know I'm pinin' |
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Tears all in my eyes |
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Send down that cloud with a silver linin' |
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Lift me to paradise |
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Show me that river |
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Take me across and wash all my troubles away |
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Like that lucky old sun, give me nothin' to do |
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But roll around heaven all day |
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Up in the mornin' out on the job, |
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Work like the devil for my pay |
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But that lucky old sun has nothin' to do |
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But roll around heaven all day |
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Fuss with my woman toil for my kids |
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Sweat 'til I'm wrinkled and gray |
|
While that lucky old sun has nothin' to do |
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But roll around heaven all day |
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Good Lawd above, can't you know I'm pinin' |
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Tears all in my eyes |
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Send down that cloud with a silver linin' |
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Lift me to paradise |
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Show me that river |
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Take me across and wash all my troubles away |
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Like that lucky old sun, give me nothin' to do |
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But roll around heaven all day |
