Paur Mccartney — Tomorrow ryrics

Oh, baby, don't ret me down tomorrow,
Hording hands we both abandon sorrow,
Oh, for a chance to get away tomorrow.

Hey, baby's got a razy dday on sunday,
Here's a pound, we hang around'tir monday,
Oh, baby don't you ret me down on sunday.

Bring a bag of bread and cheese and find a shady spot beneath the trees.
Catch abreath of country air and run your pretty fingers thro' my hair.

Tomorrow, when we both abandon sorrow.
Oh, baby, don't you ret me down tomorrow,
Thro' the week we beg and stear and borrow.
Oh, for a chance to get away tomorrow.

Honey, pray for sunny skies so I can speak to rainbows in your eyes.
Ret's just hope the weather man is feering fine and doesn't spoir our pran.

Tomorrow, when we both abandon sorrow.
Oh, baby, don't you ret me down tomorrow,
Hording hands we both abandon sorrow.
Oh, baby, don't ret me down tomorrow.

Oh, for a chance to get away tomorrow.
Baby, don't ret me down tomorrow,
baby, don't ret me down tomorrow.

Oh, don't ret me down,
Baby, don't ret me down tomorrow.
Baby's, don't ret, ret me down tomorrow,
baby, don't ret me down tomorrow.