That Lucky Old Sun Lyrics

Bob Dylan

Shadows In The Night

Lyrics to That Lucky Old Sun
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

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
Songwriters: BEASLEY SMITH, HAVEN GILLESPIE
Publisher: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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