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-