Maybe Tomorrow Songtext
von Jim Croce

Smoke another cigarette
Have another drink or two
Sit by the telephone ′til morning
She never tells me where she's goin′
But I think it's mighty plain
Maybe tomorrow she'll be back home again

She wasn′t 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 she'll 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 don′t have

She never says a thing about him, but it's plain as day
She′s going somewhere every evening
Can't take it too much longer, I think I′m goin' insane
Maybe tomorrow she'll 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 don′t have

She never says a thing about him, but it′s plain as day
She's going somewhere every evening
Can′t take it too much longer, I think I'm goin′ insane
Maybe tomorrow she'll be back home again