Letra de Tomorrow (Live at the Cambridge)
It's twelve o'clock and it's a wonderful day I know you hate me but I'll ask anyway Won't you come with me to a place in a little town The only way to get there's to go straight downThere's no bathroom and there is no sink The water out of the tap is very hard to drink Very hard to drinkYou wait till tomorrow You wait till tomorrowYou say that money isn't everything But I'd like to see you live without it You think you can keep on going, living like a king Babe, but I strongly doubt itVery hard to drink Very hard to drinkYou gonna wait too, fat boy Fat boy, wait till tomorrow You gonna wait too, fat boy Fat boy, wait till tomorrowYou wait till tomorrow You wait till tomorrowYou gonna wait too, fat boy Fat boy, wait till tomorrow You gonna wait too, fat boy Fat boy, wait till tomorrow