Charlie Farley - Tomorrow lyrics

[Chorus] Feeling alright Got cases in the grey Chicago Whose cadillac got the [?] tobacco Good times a cycle at the end of the dusty dirt road We're turnt up tonight and we don't worry about that Tomorrow [Verse 1] Around here got a good year on a note limb Fires you can bet we stoked 'em Poke them ashes until they smoking Then open a cold beer Down here we got a remington in a dog box 12-gauge pump with a whole lot of buck shot Running them highs, burning down the dirt road Got it in the blood that runs through our soul Around here got a big jug of sweet tea Snuffed can ring on the pocket of our jeans Broke-down barbed wire fence needs fixing We can do that later right now we fishing Kicking back in the heart of dixie with 16 30-pack of that budlight with me Probly won't run out but if we do we got whisky [?] we know how to get tipsy [Chorus] Feeling alright Got cases in the grey Chicago Whose cadillac got the [?] tobacco Good times a cycle at the end of the dusty dirt road We're turnt up tonight and we don't worry about that Tomorrow [Verse 2] Around here it's bonfire with your buddies Ain't getting nothing saturday night but chilling Sunday Cause we know we gotta go to work on Monday Ain't enough days in the week for two fundays Around here we show respect where respect is due But if you decide to jump ship and then run them lips You become victims of our boots Down here there's a hole in the wall we live in Got empty hands only what we've been given Understand that no one gave you sh** But an a** whooping for asking for it [Chorus] Feeling alright Got cases in the grey Chicago Whose cadillac got the [?] tobacco Good times and cycle at the end of the dusty dirt road We're turnt up tonight and we don't worry about that Tomorrow [Bridge] Let's not worry about anything today The car note (worry about that tomorrow) The cellphone (worry about that tomorrow) (worry about that tomorrow)(worry about that tomorrow) What [Chorus] Feeling alright Got cases in the grey chicago Whose cadillac got the [?] tobacco Good times and cycle at the end of the dusty dirt road We're turnt up tonight and we don't worry about that Tomorrow