Sun Come Up

<br>Sun come up in the morning<br>Blues round my head<br>I`ve got a troubled mind and plenty of time to roam<br>As I walk this crooked highway<br>Never knowin` where to go<br>You know the only life I know is bein` on the road<br><br>I`ve got holes in my shoes that I fill with paper<br>When the sun`s out they dry<br>And when it rains well they get wet but I don`t cry<br><br>Because the sun don`t know no difference<br>Between a rich man and a bum<br>And the only life I know is movin` round the sky<br><br>See him grin down at you people<br>I guess you don`t know what his laughter`s from<br>But if you spend enough time on the road<br>Maybe you`d find out<br>Because the sun goes round in an endless circle<br>Never knowin` the reason why<br>Still there`s something in the path that it traces round the sky<br>It`s like a circle with no ending<br>But it`s a race we all must run<br>And it`s the same bein` a rich man or a bum