Grace Jones - Tomorrow Lyrics
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Tomorrow
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What Are The Lyrics For Tomorrow By Grace Jones?
The sun'll come out, tomorrow,
Bet your bottom dollar, that tomorrow, There'll be sun, Just thinkin' about, tomorrow, Clears away the cobwebs and the sorrow, till' there's none, When I'm stuck with a day, that's grey and lonely, I just stick out my chin, and grin, and say, Oh, the sun'll come out tomorrow, So you gotta' hang on till' tomorrow, Come what may. Tomorrow tomorrow, I love you tomorrow, Your'e only a day away, The sun'll come out, tomorrow, Bet your bottom dollar, that tomorrow, There'll be sun, Just thinkin' about, tomorrow, Clears away the cobwebs and the sorrow, till' there's none, When I'm stuck with a day, that's grey and lonely, I just stick out my chin, and grin, and say, Oh, the sun'll come out tomorrow, So you gotta' hang on till' tomorrow, Come what may. Tomorrow tomorrow, I love you tomorrow, Your'e always a day away, Tomorrow tomorrow, I love you tomorrow, Your'e only a day away, The sun'll come out, tomorrow, Bet your bottom dollar, that tomorrow, There'll be sun, Just thinkin' about, tomorrow, Clears away the cobwebs and the sorrow, till' there's none, When I'm stuck with a day, that's grey and lonely, I just stick out my chin, and grin, and say, Oh, the sun'll come out tomorrow, So you gotta' hang on till' tomorrow, Come what may. Tomorrow tomorrow, I love you tomorrow, Your'e always a day away, Tomorrow tomorrow, I love you tomorrow, Your'e only a day away, [Repeat: x10] |
Who Wrote Tomorrow By Grace Jones?
Charles Strouse, Martin Charnin
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What's The Duration Of The Tomorrow By Grace Jones?The duration of Tomorrow is 5:48 minutes and seconds. |
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