| 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 |