Tomorrow Comes Around - Danny Pynes

I've got a reason And it sounds like this Everything has it's season Well let's bless it with a kiss babe I'll be there for you I'll be your rainy day man Everytime the devil laughs out loud When we make our big plans And you might come to realize What you haven't missed yet When everyone's searching for fortune and fame It's been right in front of you all of the time Everything comes round and round What goes up must soon come down Just remember this my friend The next time that it looks like rain I heard a rumbling It was a frightening sound We thought the world was crumbling It was just our wheels spinning round You might see more action Born in another age You'll get more satisfaction If you don't expect it that way You might come to realize What you haven't missed yet When everyone's searching for fortune and fame Well it's been right in your face all of the time Everything comes round and round What goes up must soon come down Just remember this my friend The next time that it looks like rain Everything comes round and round What goes up must soon come down Just remember this my friend The next time that it looks like rain I look down the street And I see the young Matadors The debutantes from Richmond Decked out in their fine clothes It's bred in the bone A tireless search The junkyard keeps whispering "Who'll get there first" Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Everything comes round and round What goes up must soon come down You just remember this my friend The next time that it looks like rain Everything comes round and round What goes up must soon come down But just remember this my friend The next time that it looks like rain The next time that it looks like rain The next time that it looks like rain, again Everything comes round and round What goes up must soon come down Just remember this my friend The next time that it looks like rain Everything comes round and round What goes up must soon come down But just remember this my friend The next time that it looks like rain The next time that it looks like rain The next time that it looks like rain

What goes around, comes around I've had my eyes on you For three long years When no one else wanted you I took you in and held you near But then you drifted away After you said you'd always stay How could you be so mean and untrue? He didn't want you until he'd seen What my love did for you, yeah Ooh baby, what goes around, comes around I knew he'd soon be gone Yeah baby, he put you down, now you're the clown And you want me to come back home Yeah, yeah, yeah I've had no love affairs For three long years Remember how I used to care When you were down, I dried your tears Who did you think was the fool? I let you treat me so cruel This is the moment of truth for you Do you think your playing is through? I don't think I can trust you Ooh baby, what goes around, comes around I knew he'd soon be gone Yeah baby, he put you down, now you're the clown And you want me to come back home? Yeah, yeah, yeah What goes around, comes around He put you down, now you're the clown Yeah, yeah, baby, what goes around, comes around I knew he'd soon be gone Na na baby, he put you down, now you're the clown And you want me to come back home?

What goes around Comes around What goes around Comes around What goes around Comes around What goes around Comes around You're the love of my life Why do you need to see other guys? Woman, you're the air that I breathe When it's cold outside you make me freeze Playing with my soul is what you do Guess I've been such a silly fool I guess I'm losing my mind everyday Oh, sometimes I can't remember my name Girl, I know I've got to let go But I still, still love you so What goes around Comes around What goes around Comes around What goes around Comes around What goes around Comes around Oh, that's the name of the game Show no shame Oh, that's the name of the game Show no shame Oh, that's the name of the game Show no shame Oh, that's the name of the game Show no shame You took control of my life Girl, you made me such a happy guy Wined and dined my everyday Made me tell the fellas I couldn't play So now tell me which way to go One day, I'm sure you'll know What goes around Comes around What goes around Comes around What goes around Comes around What goes around Comes around What goes around Comes around What goes around Comes around What goes around Comes around What goes around Comes around Oh, that's the name of the game Show no shame Oh, that's the name Oh, that's the name Oh, that's the name of the game Show no shame Oh, that's the name of the game Show no shame Oh, that's the name of the game Show no shame Oh, that's the name Oh, that; s the name Oh, that's the name of the game Show no shame Oh, that's the name of the game Show no shame Finders keepers Losers weepers Finders keepers Losers weepers Finders keepers Losers weepers Finders keepers Losers weepers What goes around Comes around What goes around Comes around What goes around Comes around What goes around Comes around [Continue blend until end]

Pigeon: I came home from a hard day's work now Found ma girl on da floor wid a man now Couldn't believe, ma eyes lost ma mind now Turned around an walked away 2 ma room now... - Did u tell her, tell her, tell her? - No I did not - What did u do, u do, u do? - Let me think no' Chorus Goes around comes around Here u got it, now u got it What u gonna do about it? Chorus Cream: Everyday you're away from 9 to 5 now After dat'u come home wid ya work now I keep talKin' seems like there's no one listening I found out u got a girl on da side now! - Did u tell her, tell her, tell her? - No I did not - What did u do, u do, u do? - Let me think now... Chorus x 2 Pigeon: In ma room there's a picture on da wall now Took it down an lit a candle by da bed now Cream: Before u do any stupid foolish thangs now Da man u saw 's not a man its ya girl now - Did u tell her, tell her, tell her? - No I did not - What did u do, u do, u do? -Let me think now... Chorus til fade (oh oh oh I did not I did not)

I want you on me Like small town cops I wanna get caught So you can lock me away And throw away the key And yeah you've got me Now you can call all the shots Take all I've got Yeah, you can keep me in chains 'Cause I'd be a criminal If it means getting close to you I'll do the time Give me 20 to life Oh, I would be a killer for you And it felt like you shot me When you stole my heart You broke all the laws With a kiss in the night Now the crime is only passion Throw the book at me I'm guilty of all I'm charged Do the long hard walk With you by my side If you'll be my criminal My sweet little Peggy Sue My partner in crime Doing 20 to life Oh, I would be a killer for you On a runaway highway In a stolen car Two love outlaws In a blue light haze Put your hands up in the air I said nobody move 'Cause I'd be a criminal If it means getting close to you I'll do the time Give me 20 to life Oh, I would be a killer for you If you'll be my criminal My sweet little Peggy Sue My partner in crime Doing 20 to life Oh, I would be a killer for you

I take a bullet ride down Brighton Beach I pick a package right up off the street I sing a song about love, Tennessee There's 'bout a million places I could be I know the sunny side seems out of reach When all your skinny friends keep losing teeth I know the pretty things they ain't for me There's 'bout a million things I'd rather be Maybe the good life and me and you we ain't such a good match All the chips are stacked We keep coming last Maybe we were born bad Like a sign of the times Maybe we were born bad There's no reason or rhyme You keep a bullet tied tight 'round your neck In case a couple things ain't happened yet You got a killer frame, your silhouette And 'bout a million dreams inside your head No, I can't sing you back, can't write a check And I ain't out of love, ain't out of debt It's all the little things I can't forget It's 'bout a million things I should have said Maybe the good life and me and you we ain't such a good match All the chips are stacked We keep coming last Maybe we were born bad Like a sign of the times Maybe we were born bad There's no reason or rhyme Sometimes star-crossed kids never catch a break Hard times follow wherever you go Don't let the flame inside ever die away Hold on tight, girl, don't ever lose hope Maybe the good life and me and you we ain't such a good match All the chips are stacked We keep coming last Maybe we were born bad Like a sign of the times Maybe we were born bad There's no reason or rhyme

I know a place those neon lights and that open sign in that window They look like stained glass shining on a midnight summer's eve Where that old holy spirit knows my name Old number 7 flows like rain And man you know where I go to forgive me Come Sunday morning you won't see me around These holy night hangovers hang me up Coming down 'Cause it's Saturday night when I see the light My people rolling in This place is 'bout as close to God that I've been 'Cause honey, I'm born again when you hold my hand And the band plays all those hymns I know when life gets hard I got God, this bar and my friends I'm going to Midnight Mass again There ain't no judgement day, no throwing stones in here Just a barkeep pouring vibes and bending ears On this old barroom stool you still find room For wayward souls like me and you Mother Mary, say a prayer for me dear Come Sunday morning you won't see me around These holy night hangovers hang me up Coming down 'Cause it's Saturday night when I see the light My people rolling in This place is 'bout as close to God that I've been 'Cause honey, I'm born again when you hold my hand And the band plays all those hymns I know when life gets hard I got God, this bar and my friends I'm going to Midnight Mass again Well, Oh lord I'm going to Midnight Mass again Going to Midnight Mass again And we're throwing 'em down And I'm going to town Well you know Where I go Let me go 'Cause it's Saturday night when I see the light My people rolling in This place is 'bout as close to God that I've been 'Cause honey, I'm born again when you hold my hand And the band plays all those hymns I know when life gets hard I got God, this bar and my friends I'm going to Midnight Mass again Well, Oh lord I'm going to Midnight Mass again Well, Oh lord Going to Midnight Mass again And we're throwing 'em down And I'm going to town Well you know Where I go Let me go