Tomorrow (Johns/Gillies)

It’s twelve O’clock and it’s a wonderful day

I know you hate me but I’ll ask anyway

Won’t you come with me to a place in a little town

The only way to get there’s to go straight down

There’s no bathroom and there is no sink

The water out of the tap is very hard to drink,

Very hard to drink

You, wait ‘til tomorrow

You, wait ‘til tomorrow

You say money isn’t everything

But I’d like to see you live without it

You think you can keep on going living like a king

Ooh babe, but I strongly doubt it

Very hard to drink

You gonna wait ‘til, fat boy

Fat boy, wait until tomorrow