Get Myself On Track Lyrics

The future looks much brighter then those bad yesterdays

Not sayin it was all bad but tomorrow's another day

The future looks much brighter then those bad yesterdays

Not sayin it was all bad but tomorrow's another day

(Turn it up, let's get this started again man)

I need to find myself again, to much of my life is spent on the weekend

Now here comes monday again, I don't feel great cuz I can't pretend

That the night time hasn't come to got the upper hand

While I'm movin through the world and I'm movin through the land

You might make money and you might make grand

You're alone on your own two feet you've gotta stand

Life suck you say the? Will leave you empty

And he's right, and I've done plenty

Sometimes I wonder what the lord sent me

Shit...

Fulfill your dreams, keep up the schemes

You've got your family you've got your team

Stay on top and learn from what you've seen

Cuz if there's dirt it can always be clean

The future looks much brighter then those bad yesterdays

Not sayin it was all bad but tomorrow's another day

The future looks much brighter then those bad yesterdays

Not sayin it was all bad but tomorrow's another day

I need to get myself on track

Cuz the bangs underneath my eyes are lookin black

Pressure comin down could result in gettin slacked

But I gotta stop the demons from gettin on my back

Night time cruise into daytime
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And everybody's hanging where I'm looking for the next line

Throw it all up continue to shine somehow

Next thing now

Let the beats go out

What's happening now

Somehow, someway, next day, what do you say?

The future looks much brighter then those bad yesterdays

Not sayin it was all bad but tomorrow's another day

The future looks much brighter then those bad yesterdays

Not sayin it was all bad but tomorrow's another day

I need to make myself a plan,

Cuz I don't wanna end up an angry man

Lookin in my past and thinkin, damn

40 years old with nothing in my hand

Close your palm it could slip like sand

If you don't respect and understand

What's been put out in front of you

Stop a little while let me? What I'm comin to

Got some stuff that I don't wanna hand to you

So I'm sittin in my laugh for a month or two

Payday, friday, time to wash all your worries away

Now all listen in to the music we play

Like sinatra, we do it our way

(Your way, my way, whos way?)

The future looks much brighter then those bad yesterdays

Not sayin it was all bad but tomorrow's another day

The future looks much brighter then those bad yesterdays

Not sayin it was all bad but tomorrow's another day