| Who Knows What Tomorrow May Bring |
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| We are not like all the rest, you can see us any day of the week |
| Come around, sit down, take a sniff, fall asleep |
| Baby, you don’t have to speak |
| I’d like to show you where it is but then it wouldn’t even mean a thing |
| Nothing is easy, baby, just please me, who knows what tomorrow may bring? |
| If for just one moment you could step outside your mind |
| And float across the ceiling, I don’t think the folks would mind |
