Lady tomorrow picks at my sorrow

And borrows some more from my friends

Be sure you work hard, be sure you discard

Anything that might never end

Lady tomorrow picks at my sorrow

‘Cause hard woes ain’t easy to find

And lady tomorrow screws what she borrows

And never leaves nothing behind

Since when I’m tired, hurting or wired

To argue or be plain unkind

Since when I’m grieving and thinking of leaving

And become soft, gentle and kind

Lady tomorrow picks at my sorrow

‘Cause hard woes ain’t easy to find

And lady tomorrow screws what she borrows

And never leaves nothing behind

Leaving

You haven’t forgotten anything you meant to say

Leaving

Get around tomorrow has become today

And thinking that we’re through I need someone to shout to

It’s not me it’s she who’s unfair

But the friends they get cold and at the end of the road

The lady’s the sole one who cares

Lady tomorrow picks at my sorrow

‘Cause hard woes ain’t easy to find

And lady tomorrow screws what she borrows

And never leaves nothing behind