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Pull back the curtain Let me see the sun It's been like a long rainy day I slave and I try but you grumble and you cry And we can't live together this a-way, lord lord And we can't live together this a-way. I set you in the shade Give you every dime I made What can a poor boy do? Yes I work every day and you threw it all away I just can't make a living for you, lord lord And I can't make a living for you. I've got no use for the red rocking chair I've got no sugar, baby, now And since she's been gone I sing this lonesome song Got no one to rock the cradle for me now, lord lord Got no one to rock the cradle for me now. From Letras Mania