That Lucky Old Sun - Pat Boone

　　Up in the morning out on the job

　　Work like the devil for my pay

　　But the lucky old sun has nothing to do

　　But roll around heaven all day

　　Fuss with my woman toil for my kids

　　Sweat til I'm wrinkled and grey

　　While the lucky old sun has 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 the river take me across

　　Wash all my troubles away

　　Like the 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 the river take me across

　　Wash all my troubles away

　　Like the lucky old sun give me nothing to do

　　But roll around heaven all day