Up in the mornin'
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Out on the job
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Work like the devil for my pay
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But that lucky old sun got 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 till I'm wrinkled and gray
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While that lucky old sun got nothin' to do
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But roll around heaven all day
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Dear Lord above, can't you know I'm pining, tears all in my eyes
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Send down that cloud with a silver lining, lift me to Paradise
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Show me that river, take me across
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Wash all my troubles away
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Like that lucky old sun, give me nothing to do
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But roll around heaven all day
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Send down that cloud with a silver lining, lift me to Paradise
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Show me that river, take me across
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Wash all my troubles away
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Like that lucky old sun, give me nothing to do
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But roll around heaven all day
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That Lucky Old Sun
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| Chris Isaak |
