

(Yeah...
just another Monday...)
(Pour a double, man.
Here it comes.)
No more traffic jams tomorrow No more hold music,
no more loans
No boss’s Monday morning face Freezing down into my bones Just a
pretty flash tomorrow
Then the quiet after takes the place Of this whole damn rat
race When the sirens start to wail and flicker
I just pour the bourbon,
raise a glass And toast to the bitter end.
Tick... tick... tick...
Ain't nobody clocking in.
The world’ll blow up tomorrow!
Bet the farm and smile on tomorrow
Come what may Tomorrow!
Tomorrow! I love ya,
tomorrow
You’re always a day away!
No more caring ’bout the FICO score
No more packages on the porch
Prime delivery ain’t showin' up
When the skyline catches torch
Mortgage is cancelled, inbox is dead
Unsubscribe from the shit they said
Twenty-year plan? Man, throw it out
Ain't a single soul left to yell or shout Just dust on
the lawn and the TV snow Best damn Tuesday that I know.
The world’ll blow up tomorrow!
Bet the farm and smile on tomorrow
Come what may
Tomorrow!
Tomorrow!
I love ya, tomorrow You’re always a day away.
Hang the plans...
Burn the lists.
Kiss who you still like
While the clock still ticks.
Don’t pray for time,
Don’t pack a bag...
Just steal the top-shelf wine
And don’t look back.
The world went up today!
So sing it loud for yesterday
Come what may...
Tomorrow, tomorrow...
I loved ya,
tomorrow… You were
always… Just a day away. (hahaha)