Tomorrow Never Comes

The sky out to the east was getting gray I was smoking long leafs today Wondering what I was going to do The potato fields all brown Rotten in the ground I fell down and prayed Holding back the flood Looking out the window On the gray morning light I was sick all winter Graveyard calling A hollow sound Way down low I tasted the tears As they began to flow Coffee and cigarettes AA calling me Old gray striped cat Lay at my feet Tired and beat I gave my time I done it for free Know one could tell Except me I was living a lie Way down inside Tomorrow never comes Tomorrow never comes Tomorrow never comes…