Running Out Of Tomorrows

Can it really be that lone since I've been home to momma?
Can it really be that long as the letters try to say?
I'm more lonesome right now than ever I remember
I'm more lonesome right now than I was yesterday

I'm running out of tomorrows. All the good ole boys are gone
I'm running out of tomorrows, singing yesterday's song

Here's another cheap motel out on 101 to Fresno
Got the TV turned up loud. Too much quiet makes me blue
Once I thought I'd be a doctor but I quit school running wild
There's no one here to sit beside me. There's nothing I can really do

I'm running out of tomorrows. All the good ole boys are gone
I'm running out of tomorrows, singing yesterday's song

I just looked into the mirror. All my hair is getting' thin
I just looked into the mirror where a young man used to be
And I remember Mary. She went and married some young lawyer
Lord, I remember Mary; was all I ever hope to see

I'm running out of tomorrows. All the good ole boys are gone
I'm running out of tomorrows, singing yesterday's song