Well... I was gonna do it today... Then tomorrow showed up... One day tomorrow I'm gonna mow that grass One day tomorrow I'll fix that broken latch One day tomorrow I'll clean out that old shed But right about now I'd rather fish instead My old dog's sleeping Beneath the shade tree He ain't in no hurry Looks a lot like me Coffee's getting colder The morning's rolling by Another good excuse Just happened to walk by One day tomorrow I'll get around to it Everybody knows I'm full of it One day tomorrow It's my favorite day 'Cause tomorrow keeps Moving away Banjo keeps picking Grandpa taps his feet Somebody's laughing Right across the street Pops grabs the spoons Somebody found the jug By the second chorus Everybody joins the fun Neighbor's hollering "You coming over?" "Just as soon as I finish... this..." Everybody laughs 'Cause they all know why Nothing ever gets done On a Saturday like this One day tomorrow I'll get around to it Everybody knows I'm full of it One day tomorrow It's my favorite day 'Cause tomorrow keeps Moving away I really was gonna do it... Maybe after lunch... Sun starts setting Another day is gone Grass still growing But we're still carrying on Life's too short To worry that much Sometimes tomorrow Can wait for us One day tomorrow We'll get around to it Maybe... After one more song One day tomorrow We'll all agree Today's too good Now... Who's making supper?
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