Jim Croce

Smoke another cigarette, have another drink or two
Sit by the telephone til morning
She never tells me where shes goin
But I think its mighty plain
Maybe tomorrow
Shell be back home again
She wasnt like this when I met her
Whatever made her change?
Now she never even says I love you
She just comes a-rollin in
Never wanting to explain
Maybe tomorrow shell be back home again
Wish that I could meet him
Just to tell him who I am
I would like to find out what he has
That I dont have
She never says a thing about him but its plain as day
Shes going somewhere every evening
Cant take it too much longer
I think Im goin insane
Maybe tomorrow shell be back home again
Wish that I could meet him
Just to tell him who I am
I would like to find out what he has
That I dont have
She never says a thing about him but its plain as day
Shes going somewhere every evening
Cant take it too much longer
I think Im goin insane
Maybe tomorrow shell be back home again
[ Maybe Tomorrow Lyrics ]