The sun'll come out tomorrow
Bet your bottom dollar
Bet your bottom dollar
That tomorrow
There'll be sun
Just thinking about tomorrow
Clears away the cobwebs and the sorrow
Till there's none
When I'm stuck with a day
That's gray and lonely
I'll just stick out my chin
And grin and say:
"The sun'll come out tomorrow
So you gotta hang on till tomorrow
Come what may"
Tomorrow Tomorrow
I'll love yah tomorrow
You're always a day away
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