[Intro]

I called in just to tell you

I can't hold my breakfast down today

Don't go looking for me out there in the yard

I'll try again tomorrow

But this could last all week

[Verse 1]

Hooky on a hot and sunny summer shady day

I've got a cooler in my van with all my favorite cans

Loosey goosey cruisin', Johnny's laying on the pavement bruising

That was outta sight, hope it heals alright

But I can't make a living selling songs about my friends and my doubts

I can’t even tell myself I've got tomorrow all figured out

[Chorus]

Smoking like it's going out of style

Growing out the bags under my eyes

Handing all my cash to Joe Canal

Tryna find myself some peace of mind

[Chorus]

Smoking like it's going out of style

Growing out the bags under my eyes

Handing all my cash to Joe Canal

Tryna find myself some peace of mind

[Bridge]

But I can't make a living selling songs about my friends and my doubts

I can’t even tell myself I've got tomorrow all figured out

But I can't make a living selling songs about my friends and my doubts

I can’t even tell myself I've got tomorrow all figured out

[Outro]

I called in just to tell you

I can't hold my breakfast down today

Don't go looking for me out there in the yard

I'll try again tomorrow but this could last all year