The sun'll come out Tomorrow
Bet your bottom dollar that tomorrow
There'll be sun!
Just thinkin' about Tomorrow
Clears away the cobwebs, and the sorrow
'Til there's none!
When I'm stuck in a day
That's gray, And lonely,
I just stick out my chin
And Grin, And Say,
Oh!
The sun'll come out, Tomorrow
So ya gotta hang on 'Til tomorrow
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