Song | That Lucky Old Sun |
Artist | Ray Charles |
Album | Ingredients in a Recipe for Soul |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Haven Gillespie Music:Beasley Smith | |
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 till I'm wrinkled and gray | |
While that lucky old sun got nothin' to do | |
But roll around heaven all day | |
Dear 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 | |
Wash all my troubles away | |
Like that lucky old sun, give me nothing to do | |
But roll around heaven all day | |
Send down that cloud with a silver lining, 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 |
Lyrics: Haven Gillespie Music: Beasley Smith | |
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 till I' m wrinkled and gray | |
While that lucky old sun got nothin' to do | |
But roll around heaven all day | |
Dear 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 | |
Wash all my troubles away | |
Like that lucky old sun, give me nothing to do | |
But roll around heaven all day | |
Send down that cloud with a silver lining, 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 |
Lyrics: Haven Gillespie Music: Beasley Smith | |
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 till I' m wrinkled and gray | |
While that lucky old sun got nothin' to do | |
But roll around heaven all day | |
Dear 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 | |
Wash all my troubles away | |
Like that lucky old sun, give me nothing to do | |
But roll around heaven all day | |
Send down that cloud with a silver lining, 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 |