Lyrics

Man, when he wakes up, he's gonna hate me That shower's gonna be cold cause them bills ain't paid He'll get to work late, cause the car's been towed away Man, when he gets home, he'll be lonely You should have heard the way she yelled at him Sounds like she's had enough It's gonna take some work to get her back again But that's Tomorrow Me's problems I got more pressing things at hand Like who'll fill this glass I'm holdin Or if I got up, could I even stand I gotta lotta worries bringing me down But Friday night just ain't the time to solve 'em So I'll drown my troubles in those 2-4-1 doubles And tonight forget who I am And Tomorrow Me's problems Man, I hope that he'll forgive me There ain't no turning back now I'm knee-deep in shots So I'll leave it him Some things he might fix Some things he might not That's Tomorrow Me's problems I got more pressing things at hand Like who'll fill this glass I'm holdin Or if I got up, could I even stand I gotta lotta worries bringing me down But Friday night just ain't the time to solve 'em So I'll drown my troubles in those 2-4-1 doubles And tonight forget who I am And Tomorrow Me's problems That's Tomorrow Me's problems I got more pressing things at hand Like who'll fill this glass I'm holdin Or if I got up, could I even stand I gotta lotta worries bringing me down But Friday night just ain't the time to solve 'em So I'll drown my troubles in those 2-4-1 doubles And tonight forget who I am And Tomorrow Me's problems That's Tomorrow Me's problems
Writer(s): William Pennington, Gary Quinn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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