(Verse 1)

Clouds bloom in the blue sky,

where meadow cattle gently lye,

and crops grow like old souls,

by dirt roads and line poles.

An old grey shack or two,

home for folks who have few,

pea-kahn or peach, pick your tree,

fields and sky, the road and me.

Chorus

Seems like tomorrow’s got yesterday in mind.

Seems like yesterday has a tomorrow it can’t find.

Yep, it Seems like tomorrow’s got yesterday in mind.

Yeah, oh yeah, it Seems like yesterday has a tomorrow……

it can’t find.

(Verse 2)

Simmering haze on the road,

another rig, another big load,

critters passed along the way,

magnolia scent on a hot day.

This is my country song,

nope, there’s nothing wrong,

And yes, please sing along,

This ain’t gonna last very long.

~Chorus

Seems like tomorrow’s got yesterday in mind.

Seems like yesterday has a tomorrow it can’t find.

Yep, it Seems like tomorrow’s got yesterday in mind.

Yeah, oh yeah, it Seems like yesterday has a tomorrow……

it can’t find…..

Outro

This is my country song…..

nope….

there’s nothing wrong,

And yes….

please sing along….

This ain’t gonna last….

very long………….