Well I’ve been
thinking about where I’m headed next
With no place to
call my own
I’m wondering when
I’ll ever get to rest
Maybe even find
myself a home
Lounging in the
volkswagon having some tea and ’t
Daring to be free
I don’t want no
cell phone no colour tv
Just want to dream
up my own reality
Maybe tomorrow
maybe tomorrow maybe tomorrow
I’ll find my feet
Gonna wander on
until I feel right
Into the starry
moonlit night
Then I’ll sit in
the sun and watch the world
Watch it whirl twirl
and swirl
Maybe tomorrow
maybe tomorrow maybe tomorrow
I’ll find some
peace
Well I’ve been
thinking about where I’m headed next
With no place to
call my own
I’m wondering when
I’ll ever get to rest
Maybe even find
myself a home
Maybe tomorrow
maybe tomorrow maybe tomorrow
Life will be sweet
Maybe tomorrow
maybe tomorrow maybe tomorrow
Life will be
sweet, sweet, life will be sweet
ã 2000 Jan
Van Gold/Chrise’ Ott/ Michelle Gibbs/Socan