Frankie Laine

Up in the mornin' out on the job,

And I work like the devil for my pay.

I know that a lucky old sun has nothin' to do,

But roll around heaven all day,

(Roll around heaven all day).

Dear Lord above, don't You see I'm pining,

I got tears all in my eyes?

Why don't You send down that cloud

With a silver lining, lift me up to paradise.