文本歌词

That Lucky Old Sun - The Isley Brothers
Lyrics by：Beasley Smith
Composed by：Haven Gillespie
Dear Lord up above
Can you see I'm crying
Tears all in my eyes
Lucky old sun
Lucky old sun
Lucky old sun
Lucky old sun woah
Lucky old sun
Lucky old sun
Lucky old sun
Up in the morning
Out on the job
Work like a devil for my pay
While that lucky old sun has nothin' to do now
But roll around Heaven all day
Fuss with my woman
Toil for my kids
Sweat 'til I'm wrinkled and grey
While that lucky old sun has nothin' to do now
But roll around Heaven all day
Dear Lord up above
Can't you see I'm crying
Tears all in my eyes
Send down that cloud with a silver lining
Take me to Paradise
Show me that river
Take me across
Wash all my troubles away
While that lucky old sun has nothin' to do now
But roll around Heaven all day
Lucky old sun
Lucky old sun
Lucky old sun
Lucky old sun
Lucky old sun woah
Lucky old sun
Lucky old sun
Dear Lord up above
Can't you see I'm crying
Tears all in my eyes
Send down that cloud with a silver lining
Take me to Paradise yeah
Show me that river
Take me across
Wash all my troubles away
While that lucky old sun has nothin' to do
But roll around Heaven all day
Lucky old sun
Lucky old sun
Lucky old sun
Lucky old sun
Lucky old sun now
Lucky old sun
Lucky old sun now
Just rolls around Heaven all day
Lucky old sun lucky old sun
Lucky old sun lucky old sun