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Workin' out here on the railroad line Breakin' my back for nickels and dimes Sweatin' in the hot sun all of the time Well I wake up and pray that the sun don't shine Tomorrow mornin' 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 So go tell that man that I won't be back To lay no more here's a railroad track I got little green weeds growin' 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 Tomorrow, tomorrow Tomorrow's gonna be another day Tomorrow, tomorrow Tomorrow's gonna be another day |