Well, I'm standing here, freezing, outside your golden garden
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Uh got my ladder, leaned up against your wall
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Tonight's the night we planned to run away together
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Come on Dolly Mae, there's no time to stall
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But now you're telling me...
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I think I better wait till tomorrow
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I think I better wait till tomorrow
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I think I better wait till tomorrow
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Got to make sure it's right, so until tomorrow, goodnight.
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Oh, Dolly Mae, how can you hang me up this way ?
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Oh, on the phone you said you wanted to run off with me today
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Now I'm standing here like some turned down serenading fool
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Hearing strange words stutter from the mixed mind of you
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And you keep tellin' me that ah...
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I think we better wait till tomorrow
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I think we better wait till tomorrow
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Don't have to wait, Don't have to wait
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I think we better wait till tomorrow
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Got to make sure it's right, until tomorrow, goodnight, oh.
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Ow ! Dolly Mae, girl, you must be insane
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So unsure of yourself leaning from your unsure window pane
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Do I see a silhouette of somebody pointing something from a tree ?
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Click bang, what a hang, your daddy just shot poor me
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And I hear you say, as I fade away...
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We don't have to wait till tomorrow
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We don't have to wait till tomorrow
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We don't have to wait till tomorrow
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Won't be around, Won't be around, Won't be around...
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Wait Til Tomorrow
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| John Mayer |
