(J. Fogerty)
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First thing I remember was askin' papa, "Why?",
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For there were many things I didn't know.
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And Daddy always smiled; took me by the hand,
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Sayin', "Someday you'll understand."
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CHORUS:
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Well, I'm here to tell you now each and ev'ry mother's son
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You better learn it fast; you better learn it young,
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'Cause, "Someday" Never Comes."
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Well, time and tears went by and I collected dust,
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For there were many things I didn't know.
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When Daddy went away, he said, "Try to be a man,
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And, Someday you'll understand."
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CHORUS
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And then, one day in April, I wasn't even there,
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For there were many things I didn't know.
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A son was born to me; Mama held his hand,
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Sayin' "Someday you'll understand."
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CHORUS
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Think it was September, the year I went away,
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For there were many things I didn't know.
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And I still see him standing, try'n' to be a man;
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I said, "Someday you'll understand."
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CHORUS
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Someday Never Comes
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| Creedence Clearwater Revival |
