Good Thing

There’s fresh rain on the mountain

The birds are singing sweet

And I'm convinced the cool breeze came just to kiss my cheek

There’s butter on the biscuits

The trees decide it’s Fall

Can’t you hear the front porch siren call

So let me remind you

You’re due for a Good Thing, Baby

Don't let all that extra weight get you down

Open those blue eyes, Take a second to look around

If anything you’ve got today, and it would do you well

To put all tomorrow's worries on the shelf

Cuz tomorrow can take care of itself

It’s too many tears for a Tuesday

And you’re telling the world to go to Hell

You look in the mirror and you’re not happy with yourself

Price of gas on a Monday

It’s a 40-hour week

It’s the Dad that don’t say I love you, it’s the baby that won’t sleep

But let me remind you

You’re due for a Good Thing, Baby

Don't let all that extra weight get you down

Open those blue eyes, Take a second to look around

If anything you’ve got today, and it would do you well

To put all tomorrow's worries on the shelf

Cuz tomorrow can take care of itself

Can you feel it now

Can you feel it now

Can you feel it now

Can you feel it now

You’re due for a Good Thing, Baby

Don't let all that extra weight get you down

Open those blue eyes, Take a second to look around

If anything you’ve got today, and it would do you well

To put all tomorrow's worries on the shelf

Cuz tomorrow can take care of itself

You’re due for a Good Thing

You’re due for a Good Thing

You’re due for a Good Thing