Text: Joe Walsh. Tomorrow.

Tomorrow, makin' a list of things to do

And when I wake up, uh uh uh oh

Gonna cross all the fews

There must be millions of reasons

To try and explain that you're never through

When they give you 24 hours

Only so much a man can do



Tomorrow, made up my mind

Gonna get busy, come from behind

Today I'm staying right where I am

Break a few rules, make a few plans



There's thousand of things to keep you from doing


What you wanna do

And if it isn't this, then it's that

Back where it's at, and you're never through



There must be millions of reasons

thousand of things, just to name a few

I'm gonna spend the rest of today

Makin' a list of things to do



But I'll do 'em all tomorrow

Tomorrow

It can wait until tomorrow