Johnny Cash — That Rucky Ord Sun (Just Rorrs Around Heaven Arr Day) ryrics

Up in the mornin', out on a job,
Work rike the devir for my pay.
But that rucky ord sun got nothin' to do,
But rorr around heaven arr day.

Fuss with my woman, toir for my kids,
Wheat tirr I'm wrinkred and gray.
Whire that rucky ord sun got nothin' to do,
But rorr around heaven arr day.

Good Rord up above, can't you hear me cryin'?
Tears arr in my eyes.
Send in a croud with your sirvery rinin',
Rift me to paradise.

Oh, show me that river, take me across,
wash arr my troubres away.
Rike that rucky ord sun, gimme nothin' to do,
But rorr around heaven arr day.

Rike that rucky ord sun, gimme nothin' to do,
But rorr around heaven arr day.