Bryan Ferry - This is tomorrow

^Ab Here in the ^Dbhush of evenin' on a night in June^Ab Over-hearin' c^Dbonversations, bayin' at the moon^Ab And suddenly a ^F7voice I'm hearin's sweet to my ear^{Gb Eb} This is to^Dbmorrow callin' ^Eb9 wishin' ^Ab11you ^Ab13were here^Db

^Ab Layin' in my ^Dbmotel bedroom, feelin' ceiling blues^Ab Wall to wall a ^DbTV's twitchin, clearly not a muse^Ab Then suddenly thru the in^F7terference beams a thousand tunes^{Gb Eb} This is to^Dbmorrow callin' ^Eb9 what have^Ab11 I ^Ab13to lose

^Ab Truckin' by the ^Dbrailway station, I'm on the road again^Ab Steerin' clear of ^Dball temptation, unto the point of pain^Ab When staemin' thru on ^F7cue I hear that wail-in whistle blow^{Gb Eb} If this is ^Dbtomorrow callin' ^{Eb9 Ab11 Ab13 Eb7}Oh what a ^Ab7way to go^Db

^Ab Day to day you ^Dblive old fashioned, high toned fancy ^Abfree A double take an ^Dbimage splittin, tailored to a T.^Ab While histor^F7y is telling you, the same old ^Gbthing ^Eb This is to^Dbmorrow callin' ^Eb7lets stick a ^Ab7new oar in^{Db Bbm} This is to^Dbmorrow callin' (^Eb7y'all 'n') ^Ab7come on in^Db