More Of The Monkees Lyrics - 1967

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By neil diamond

Look out, here comes tomorrow,
That's when i'll have to choose.
How i wish i could borrow,
Someone else's shoes.

Mary, oh what a sweet girl,
Lips like strawberry pie.
Sandra, the long hair and pig tails,
Can't make up my mind.

I see all kinds of sorrow,
Wish i only loved one.
Look out, here comes tomorrow,
Oh how i wish tomorrow would never come

Told them both that i loved them,
Said it, and it was true.
But i can't have both of them
Don't know what to do.

I see all kinds of sorrow,
Wish i only loved one.
Look out, here comes tomorrow,
Oh how i wish tomorrow would never come

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I see all kinds of sorrow,
Wish i only loved one.
Look out, here comes tomorrow,
Oh how i wish tomorrow would never come