Louis Armstrong - That Lucky Old Sun - Sözleri

Up in the mornin', out on the job

Work like the devil for my pay

But that lucky old sun has 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 has nothin' to do

But roll around Heaven all day



Good Lord, up above, can't you know I'm pinin'

Tears all in my eyes?

Send down that cloud with a silver linin'

Lift me to Paradise



Show me that river, take me across

And wash all my troubles away

Like that lucky old sun, give me nothin' to do

But roll around Heaven all day



Good Lord above, can't you know I'm pinin'

Tears all in my eyes?

Send down that cloud with a silver linin'

Lift me to Paradise



Show me that river, take me across

And wash all my troubles away

Like that lucky old sun, give me nothin' to do

But roll around Heaven, Heaven, Heaven

Oh, roll around Heaven, Heaven, Heaven all day

Let me roll around in Heaven all day

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