my dad he had a friend was lowdown till the end everything he did it came out wrong no matter how hard he tried he never cheated he never lied he had a shotgun in his hand when he died everybodys got their own way yeah tomorrows another day make of it what you will as your climbin' up that hill and always be prepared to pay, hey hey I knew a man with a guitar in his hand taught me things I never thought I'd know but the pills and the cyrstal meth took him to his death all he ever wanted was a song and sing along Chorus (2) well everybodys got their own way yeah tomorrows another day pick up what you will dont forget to get your thrills always be prepared to pay, hey hey Dont forget where your from stick to your guns always be good to your fellow man bow your head and pray every single day life don't always turn out like you plan Chorus everybodys got their own way yeah tomorrows another day make of it what you will as your climbin' up that hill and always be prepared to pay, hey hey always be prepared to pay