[Intro – soft hums, kitchen ambience 🦃🍗] Mmm… smells like love in the oven already… Yeah… tomorrow’s calling. [Verse 1 – smooth, rhythmic] Tomorrow’s got the table set, grandma’s got her apron on, Uncle’s carving jokes again, he been practicing all month long. Kids are racing through the house, almost knocked the pie off twice— Every year the same chaos… but it always feels so nice. Mashed potatoes in the making, butter swimming like a pool, Cousins say they’re “helping,” but they only taste-test all the food. Mom’s basting like a legend, dad’s pretending he can cook— But tomorrow’s never perfect… that’s exactly why it hooks. [Pre-Chorus – rising warmth] And I can’t wait to wake up, Hear the laughter start to shake up Every room from wall to wall— Yeah, tomorrow’s got it all. [Chorus – bright, catchy, uplifting] Tomorrow, tomorrow, the feast is gonna hit, Turkey, mac, and gravy—yeah, you KNOW we never quit. Tomorrow, tomorrow, the fam’s all comin’ through, Pass the love, pass the plate, pass the “how’ve you been?” too. Ohhh, tomorrow feels like home— Every single heart re-glows. Tomorrow, tomorrow… yeah, that’s the day we show How thankful we’ve grown. [Verse 2 – playful, storytelling] Auntie bringing sweet yams like a trophy on display, Says, “Don’t you dare compare it to last year—mine was great!” Someone burned the dinner rolls (we don’t talk about that part), But someone always burns something… it’s tradition from the start. Grandpa sitting in his chair telling stories on repeat, We pretend we haven’t heard ’em just to keep the vibe complete. Football humming on TV, but nobody’s keeping score— Because being here together’s what we’re really rooting for. [Pre-Chorus – softer, heart-touching] And I can’t wait to wake up To the love that never breaks up— Every face I’ve missed all year… Tomorrow’s almost here. [Chorus – fuller, warm choir behind] Tomorrow, tomorrow, the feast is gonna hit, Stuffing, pie, and laughter—yeah, it always feels legit. Tomorrow, tomorrow, the fam’s all comin’ through, Hug a little tighter ’cause we made it here anew. Ohhh, tomorrow feels like home— Every seat and every soul. Tomorrow, tomorrow… yeah, that’s when we all know We’re never alone. [Bridge – nostalgic, soft instruments] Maybe life’s been rough, Maybe time’s been tough… But tomorrow we’ll breathe easy ’Cause the love’s enough. [Final Chorus – emotional but joyful] Tomorrow, tomorrow, the feast is gonna shine, All the years, all the tears—washed away with one good time. Tomorrow, tomorrow, the fam’s all comin’ through, With a plate full of heart and a room full of “I love you.” Ohhh, tomorrow feels like home— Yeah, it hits right in the soul. Tomorrow, tomorrow… the day we let it show: We’re thankful, we’re whole. [Outro – soft clinks, warm hum] Yeah… tomorrow’s table’s waiting. Save my seat. 🧡🥧🦃

Tomorrows Table (Mhm Food)