Tomorrow She Goes Away - Ramones

Infatuation, she’s a fatal attraction

Hang around, screw up my mind

I hope I’ve seen her for the very last time

(Dangers of drinking), but I don’t want to die

Got to leave this cycle behind

I hope I’ve seen her for the very last time

And I can’t wait 'til tomorrow

I can’t wait another day

I can’t wait 'til tomorrow

Tomorrow she goes away — ay, hay

Over my shoulder, I keep looking back

I feel a presence following me So I know I’ll never be free

And I can’t wait 'til tomorrow

I can’t wait another day

I can’t wait 'til tomorrow

Tomorrow she goes away — ay, hay

Over my shoulder, I keep looking back

I feel a presence following me So I know I’ll never be free

And I can’t wait 'til tomorrow

I can’t wait another day

I can’t wait 'til tomorrow

Tomorrow she goes away — ay, hay