(Lyrics & Music Paul Williams) Tomorrow Tomorrow never comes What kind of a 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, Yeah! Tomorrow Tomorrow, as they say Another working day and 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 yeah Anyone who feels the rhythm Movin' through em Knows it's gonna do em good To let the music burst out When you feel assured Let the people know it Let the laughter loose Until your scream Becomes a love-shout, ah, yeah Tomorrow Tomorrow's far away Tomorrow, as they say, Is reserved for dreams Tomorrow Tomorrow's looking grey A playground always locked Trains no winning teams Won't take no for an answer I was born to be a dancer now, yeah Anyone who feels the rhythm through em Knows it's gonna do em good To let the music burst out When you feel assured Let the people know it. Let your laughter loose Until your scream becomes a love shout Aaaaah
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