Up in the mornin'

[ET Awful]

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

Lord above, can't you hear me pining, tears are in my eyes
Send down that cloud with a silver lining, lift me up 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 rol around heaven all day
But roll around heaven all day

Show me that river, lead me across
Wash all my troubles away
Like that lucky old sun, give me nothing to do
But roll around heaven all day