Will she still love me tomorrow?
Or will the ship pass us by?
Sometimes tomorrow comes but never arrives
Slowly I'm waiting, slowly I'm sure
That you won't love me no more
Does the chair in your parlour creak when there's no one around?
The sandman will come out and put you down
Slowly I'm waiting, slowly I'm sure
That you won't love me no more
Slowly I'm waiting, slowly I'm sure
That you won't love me no more