Every night he would just fight For some time in the spotlight If you wait 'Til tomorrow, babe All your pain And your sorrow, babe Will be gone, gone, gone Gone, gone, g-gone, gone I fell ill to right to the bill It's yellow, it is my wife If you wait 'Til tomorrow, babe All your pain And your sorrow, babe Will be gone, gone, gone Gone, gone, g-gone Gone, gone, gone Gone, gone, g-gone, gone Hey, you, babe, look at you I got a book you should read Oh, is that what you say? You got a book for me? La, la, la La, la, la, la, la