Bb               F
We were wearing caps and gowns
F
My mother took a photograph
           Es            Bb            Bb            F
I was the only one not smiling, I was too big for this town
         Bb                      F
I can't believe that I was only 17
    Bb                F                Gm
A catholic punk who couldn't wait to scream
       Bb
Come tomorrow
                      F
I'll be leaving this worn out, worn down place
         Gm                                   Dm
I'll be drinking sunlight and dancing on the moon
                Bb
I'll find me a girl that suits my ways
           F
Spending all my nights and days
      Gm              F                  Bb
Just singing drunken love songs out of tune
                        Gm          F Bb        F
I'll be rolling like a pair of dice,     come tomorrow

     F                          Es                 Bb
The trees on Golden Avenue were bitter red this morning
      Bb                   F
As I shuffled through the crowd
 F                           Es              Bb
Another dose of daily news, another cup of coffee
    Bb       F
The same old runaround
       Bb                               F
And I turn each corner hoping that I'll see
  Bb             F                Gm
A miracle just waiting there for me
      Bb
Come tomorrow
                      F
I'll be leaving this worn out, worn down place
         Gm                                   Dm
I'll be drinking sunlight and dancing on the moon
                Bb
I'll find me a girl that suits my ways
           F
Spending all my nights and days
      Gm              F                  Bb
Just singing drunken love songs out of tune
                        Gm          F Bb        F
I'll be rolling like a pair of dice,     come tomorrow


Come tomorrow

I'll be leaving this worn out, worn down place

I'll be drinking sunlight and dancing on the moon

I'll find me a girl that suits my ways

Spending all my nights and days

Just singing drunken love songs out of tune

I'll be rolling like a pair of dice, come tomorrow
Bb                  C
Going nowhere, like leaves are blowing past my window
F                                 Bb
Caught up in a wind they can't control
 Gm                C
That's my story, a two bit kind of Peter Pan
    F
Who never tried for Neverland
      Bb         Gm      C        F
And I think it's time to find my wings and go
Db
Come tomorrow
                      Ab
I'll be leaving this worn out, worn down place
         Bb                                fm
I'll be drinking sunlight, dancing on the moon
           Db
Find me a girl that suits my ways
          Ab
Spending all my nights and days
      Bbm             Ab                Db
Just singing drunken love songs out of tune
                        Bbm      Ab  Db       Ab
I'm gonna make it up to paradise,      come tomorrow
 Ab       Gm    F     Db
Come tomorrow, come tomorrow