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Up in the morning, out on the job |
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Work like the devil for my pay |
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But the lucky old sun has nothing 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 til I'm wrinkled and grey |
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While the lucky old sun has nothing to do |
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But roll around heaven all day |
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Good Lord above can't you know I'm pining |
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Tears all in my eyes |
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Send down that cloud with a silver lining |
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Lift me to paradise |
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Show me the river, take me across |
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Wash all my troubles away |
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Like the lucky old sun give me nothing to do |
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But roll around heaven all day |
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Good Lord above can't you know I'm pining |
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Tears all in my eyes |
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Send down that cloud with a silver lining |
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Lift me to paradise |
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Show me the river, take me across |
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Wash all my troubles away |
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Like the lucky old sun give me nothing to do |
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But roll around heaven all day |
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Roll around, roll around heaven all day |
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Roll around, roll around heaven all day |
