Tomorrow
Tomorrow
Bet your bottom dollar
That tomorrow
There'll be sun!
Just thinking about
Tomorrow
Clears away the cobwebs
And the sorrow
'Til there's none!
When I'm stuck in a day
That's gray and lonely
I just stick out my chin
And grin, and say--
The sun'll come out
Tomorrow
So ya gotta hang on 'Til tomorrow
Come what may
Tomorrow! Tomorrow! I love ya, tomorrow
You're always a day away
Chorus
Tomorrow! Tomorrow! I love ya, tomorrow
You're always a day away! *2
Writer/s: Charles Strouse / Martin Charnin