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Tomorrow Lyrics by Portugal. The Man

The sun will 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 in a day
That's grey and lonely
I just stick out my chin
And grin, and say (Say)

The sun will come out tomorrow
So ya gotta hang on 'til tomorrow
Come what may
Tomorrow, tomorrow
I love ya, tomorrow
You're always a day away

(La, la, la, la, la, la, laaaa)

The sun will come out tomorrow
So ya gotta hang on 'til tomorrow
Come what may
Tomorrow, tomorrow
I love ya, tomorrow
You're always a day away
Tomorrow, I love ya, tomorrow
You're always a day away

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