to tomorrow you wanted a miracle well a goddamn miracle's what you're gonna get well i'm gone for now but not for good yeah we're gone for now but not for good
With a lustful admiration I look upon you Can't wait until tomorrow The things that we'll do And this Is where It gets good Permission to speak freely
what you gonna tell us ? You keep talking down girl you sound like you jealous Chorus Verse 2: Hi honey I'm home She looked at me and said its 5 something in the morn
to leave her alone but she keep calling me calling me and I gotta go [Verse 2:] Hi honey I'm home She looked at me and said its 5 something in the morn
the matter How come you ain't come up the ladder So we can be like there's no tomorrow Damn you gonna make me wait until tomorrow She spoke Arabic
your call log like "did he call yet?" you get your girl for something tight tomorrow you going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow
you seen... puff glow, like there's no tomorrow Hit that pass, that death tomorrow, you know bills like they releasing from my friends They gonna wake up tomorrow
up in my Range Rover Where I kept me somethin rolled, I'm a chain smoker No discrimination my nigga, if you broke But they still ain't attributed to good
can tell I'm not doing so well...thus far But maybe tomorrow you'll wake up to find out If I'm not good enough for now I'm good enough to wait for you
Well this is a good idea, He wouldn't do it if it wasn't, He wouldn't do it if it wasn't one. Well my friend fancies you, Oh what a way to begin it all
I've been laying on my back Like a freight train off a track Trying to find a job to fit my trade With the morning sun come 'round Well I'll be covering
Like the evening sea, trying to be Making it go Creating it gently Like a morning breeze, a life of ease Eyes that see Beyond tomorrow, through to the
the evening sea, trying to be Making it go Creating it gently Like a morning breeze, a life of ease Eyes that see Beyond tomorrow, through to the time
Alan Jardine/Gary Winfrey I've been laying on my back Like a freight train off a track Trying to find a job to fit my trade With the morning sun come
And so I said I love her, she tell me I don't matter. I try to kiss her, but every dream is shattered. No early warning, except the morning after.
're looking for someone solid here You can't be bothered with those `just for the night' boys Tonight unless you take some kind of chances dear Tomorrow morning
