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.