Tomorrow Never Comes

Oh, you tell me that you love me Yes, you tell me that you care That tomorrow we'll be married But tomorrow's never there Oh, tomorrow never comes No, tomorrow never comes Now you tell me that you love me But tomorrow never comes Oh, Pete Take it boy! You little rascal! Many weeks now have I waited Many long nights have I cried Just to see that happy mornin' When I'd have you by my side But tomorrow never comes No, tomorrow never comes Now you tell me that you love me But tomorrow never comes Oh, lay it out, Leon So tomorrow I'll be leaving Yes, tomorrow I'll be gone And tomorrow you'll be weepin' But tomorrow will never come Oh, tomorrow never comes No, tomorrow never comes Now you tell me that you love me But tomorrow never comes Thank you very much Ah, that's one of the older ones, 'Tomorrow Never Comes' Thank you, thank you very much We're gonna go back to about 1947 now See if you remember a song that a very dear friend of mine wrote Floyd Tillman down around, well he lived in Kerrville Texas now (Kerrville yay!) This is one of the biggest hits, I guess, that old Floyd ever wrote I still like it and we're proud to have a request for it Somebody came by the bus while ago and said 'Tell your team to be sure and sing 'Slippin' Around" And we're gonna do it right-