Tomorrow
Bugsy MaloneVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
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, Yeah!
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, movin' through em
Knows it's gonna do em good to let the music burst out
When you feel assured let the people know it
Let your laughter loose until your scream
Becomes a love-shout, aah!
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
Won't take no for an answer, I was born to be a dancer now
Anyone who feels the rhythm, movin' through em
Knows it's gonna do em good to let the music burst out.
When you feel assured let the people know it
Let your laughter loose until your scream
Becomes a love-shout, aah!
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Readable chord sheet for Tomorrow by Bugsy Malone
[Em] [Bm] [Em] [Bm] [Em]Tomorrow [Bm], T[Em]omorrow never comes [Bm] [Em]What kind of a fool,[Am] do they take me for[Em]? [Bm] [Em]Tomorrow[Bm], A r[Em]esting place for bu[Bm]ms [Em]A trap set in th[Am]e slums, but [Em]I know the score [Bm] [Am]I won't take no for an answer, I wa[G]s born to be a dancer now, [G/F#]Yeah! [Em] [Bm] 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 [A]Anyone who feels the rhythm, movin' through em Knows it's gonna do em good to let the music burst[Em] out [Bm] [Em] [Bm] [A]When you feel assured let the people know it Let your laughter loose until your scream Becomes a lov[B]e-shout, aah! 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 Won't take no for an answer, I was born to be a dancer now Anyone who feels the rhythm, movin' through em Knows it's gonna do em good to let the music burst out. When you feel assured let the people know it Let your laughter loose until your scream Becomes a love-shout, aah!