Bill Withers Another Day to Run song lyrics

If you don't look into your mind

And find out what you're runnin' from

Tomorrow might just be another day to run

If you just sit and waste your time

You'll be goin' where you're comin' from, think about that

Tomorrow might be just another day to run

Someone must control your mind, you're the one

Dark confusion's what you find if you run

I don't want to waste your time

But I'm talkin' to you like a son

Tomorrow might be just another day to run

Oh now, walkin' down the road of life, lookin' for direction

Sometime my mind gets so mixed up, I can't tell lust from affection

Gonna stop in to a roadside church, get my mind a rest

And Lord Jesus, help me get my soul together in the process

Oh now, pretty ladies stand in line, waitin' for inspection

Ragged old men drinkin' wine, tryin' to drown rejection

I've been wastin' too much time, I'm gonna lose my mind

Unless Lord Jesus, You help me get my soul together in the process

Oh now, Tony Jr. filled up his arm with dope

And he dreams about a valley

But the poor boy lives in an alley

Filled with papers that's thrown away

Lord, Lord, Lord, oh Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord

Tell me Tony, tell me Tony, tell me Tony, tell me Tony

Tell me why, he wanna get high enough to die

Well, he's long on dreams and short on hope

Sometimes he goes to rallies, stops by to see Sally

Lord, just to pass the time away

Lord, Lord, oh Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord

Tell me Tony, tell me Tony, tell me Tony

Tell me why, he wanna get high enough to die