Standard (EADGBE)
Up in the mornin', out on the job
Work like the devil for my pay.
But that lucky old sun has nothing to do
But roll around heaven all day.
I fuss with my woman, and I toil for my kids,
Sweat 'til I'm wrinkled and gray,
While that lucky old sun, got nothing to do
But roll around heaven all day.
Oh, Lord above, don't you hear me crying
Tears roll down 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.
C7sus2 x3031x (Just lift 2nd finger on )
Simple two chord ending xx6667 xx5555