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 twenty four 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 want to 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