Tomorrow's Gonna Be Another Day

Workin' out here on the railroad line Breaking my back for nickles and dimes Sweatin' in the hot sun all of the time Well I wake up and pray that the sun don't shine Tomorrow morning I swear to my soul I'm gonna go cut me a hickory pole And sit right back by the fishin' hole all day Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow's gonna be another day Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow's gonna be another day [fiddle bridge] So go tell that man that I won't be back To lay no more of that railroad track I got little green weeds growing round my shack I keep my money in a gunny sack Well I'm never gonna be a millionaire Just pass me over 'cause I don't care I'll sit right back in my easy chair all day Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow's gonna be another day Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow's gonna be another day