“Tomorrow”

(Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow) Never comes

Tomorrow, tomorrow never comes
What kind of fool
Do they take me for?

Tomorrow, a resting place for bums
A trap set in the slums
But I know the score

I won’t take no for an answer
I was born to be a dancer now

(Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow) Never comes

Tomorrow, tomorrow as they say
Another workin’ day
Another chore

Tomorrow, an awful price to pay
I gave up yesterday
But they still want more

They are bound to compare me
To Fred Astaire when I’m done

(Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow) Never comes

Anyone who feels the
Rhythm movin’ through ’em
Knows it’s gonna do ’em
Good to let the music burst out

When you feel it, show it
Let the people know it
Let your laughter loose
Until your scream becomes a love shout

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Tomorrow, tomorrow’s far away
Tomorrow as they say
Is reserved for dreams

Tomorrow, tomorrow’s lookin’ great
A playground always locked
Trains no winning teams

I won’t take no for an answer
I was born to be a dancer now

(Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow) Never comes
(Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow) Never comes

  • “Tomorrow” / “Fat Sam’s Grand Slam” (1983)

  1. Discogs, https://www.discogs.com/Mickey-Dolenz-The-Bugsy-Malone-Gang-Tomorrow-Fat-Sams-Grand-Slam/release/3444023.