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
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
Anyone who feels the rhythm moving through
Knows it's gonna do 'em good to let the music burst out
When you feel assured, let the people know
Let your laughter loose till your scream becomes a love shout
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
I won't take no for an answer
I was born to be a dancer now