"Tomorrow I'll Be Out Of Town"
1973 Chrys-A-Lee Music Ltd.
You know tomorrow I'll be out of town,
Babe before the sun goes down.
There's an agent and he's made a bet
That I'll be sitting on a jumbo jet.
Babe, I'd like to stay here, babe I'd like to play here
But I made a deal - and though it don't seem real,
Just another day, I'll be three thousand miles away.
I got to pay my dues, you know I sing the blues;
Got to do my thing, all I do is sing rock and roll.
You know tomorrow I'll be on my way,
Flyin' through another day.
Places turn into a dream,
I can't remember where I've been.
Babe, I'd like to stop here, babe, I'd like to drop here
But in a month or so - then I will have to go,
But it does no good, still it's in my blood.
I got to pay my dues, you know I sing the blues;
Got to do my thing, all I do is sing rock and roll.
Man must do - what a man must do, no time to sit and wait;
One day he's gonna realize - that it is too late.
You know tomorrow I'll be on my own,
Flyin' through another zone.
Faces turn into a dream,
I can't remember who I've seen.
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.comBabe, I'd like to lay here, babe, I'd like to stay here
But there's another show - and I just have to go;
Still keep it comin' through, don't know how I'll do,
I got to pay my dues, you know I sing the blues;
Got to do my thing, all I do is sing rock and roll.