Tomorrow

It's twelve o'clock and ain't you in there for the day

I know you hate me but I'll ask anyway

Want to come with me to Plain City Little Town

The only way to get there is to go straight down

There's no bathroom, there is no sink

The water's out, that is very

Hard to drink

Very hard to drink

Wait till tomorrow

You're saying this money isn't everything

But I'd like to see you live without hair

You think you can keep on going living like you can

Ooh baby, but it's strong without hair

I'm very hard to drink, I'm very hard to drink

You're gonna wake to Fatboy, Fatboy waking to tomorrow

You're gonna wake to Fatboy, Fatboy waking to tomorrow

You ain't 'til tomorrow, you ain't 'til tomorrow

You're gonna wait 'til fat boy, fat boy, wait 'til tomorrow

You're gonna wank too, fat boy, fat boy

Wank too tomorrow

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