Maybe tomorrow The time will be right To beg, steal or borrow With weight getting light Wring joy from the sorrow, oh-oh-oh From bow to the arrow, oh-oh-oh And straight to the narrow Tomorrow’s the day Maybe tomorrow Be early or late For more of the story We’ll just have to wait Maybe tomorrow The day will be right A way pointing forward when loomin’s are bright Will lead us to follow We’ll all see the light Maybe tomorrow, oh-oh-oh Maybe tomorrow, oh-oh-oh Maybe tomorrow is not like today more