[Intro] Em D GC D EmEm D There's a voice that keeps on calling meEm D Down the road where I always seem to beG C Every stop I make, I see my old friendsD Em It ain't long, I'll get spun 'round and I'm gone againG C Maybe tomorrow, my whole world'll settle downD Em It ain't tomorrow, so I keep moving onEm D I'm down a road, that never seems to endEm D Full of track lines and rails and lies around each bendG C So if you're gonna join me for a whileD Em Better grab your hat, you know I live like that, kinda hobo styleG C Maybe tomorrow, I'll wanna settle downD Em It ain't tomorrow, so this whole world still my homeEm D I got my own world, waiting to unfoldEm D In a ziplock bag, where I can drag out this worn down soulG C I made it through so far, so I know it won't be longD Em I must be almost there, already paid my fare with this hobo songG C Maybe tomorrow, my god'll help me settle downD Em But it ain't tomorrow, so I guess I'll keep moving on
Maybe Tomorrow
Nightingale Cummings
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