Tomorrow morning when the sun comes up
I'm gonna jump right out of my bed
I'm gonna tie my shoes, and drink a cup
And do what I've got to do

I drive real far, to get to work
Just to make a wage
I work so hard, but it doesn't go far
On what I earn for pay

I work all day, under the sun
I drive a lot of miles
After all, the sweat and toil
I want to go home and have fun

Later on, when the day is done
And there's nothing left to do
I want to kick back and relax
And drink a couple of brews

I start playing my twelve string guitar
And the sound just fills the room
Guitar wood, never sounded so good
As when you play a rock and roll tune

There's nothing wrong, singing your song
That makes you feel your best
It sounds great, but when it gets late
It's time to get some rest

Everyday, seems the same
Just like the one before
You wake up early, and you work all day
At night you go back to bed

I learned real young, when I listened to my Pappy,
He said, "The secret of life, is have fun and be happy"
He said, "The secret of life, is have fun and be happy"
He said, "The secret of life, is have fun and be happy"