Tomorrow She Goes Away

1. Infatuation, she's a fatal attraction

Hang around, screw up my mind

I hope I've seen her for the very last time

2. (Dangers of drinking), but I don't want to die

Got to leave this cycle behind

I hope I've seen her for the very last time

R: And I can't wait 'til tomorrow

I can't wait another day

I can't wait 'til tomorrow

Tomorrow she goes away - ay, hay

3. Over my shoulder, I keep looking back

I feel a presence following me

So I know I'll never be free

R: And I can't wait...

4. Over my shoulder, I keep looking back

I feel a presence following me

So I know I'll never be free

R: And I can't wait...