Verse:

When the sun goes down on another bloody day
When the star reveal themselves to light your weary way
Rest your aching limbs and let down your glorious hair
Wrap your mighty fingers ‘round a frosty can of beer

Chorus:

Wait till tomorrow
Till the rising of the sun
Wait till tomorrow
And your battles will be won

Verse:

Trouble not yourself with tomorrow ills
Ease your worried mind on cheap wine and sleeping pills
May no evil dreams trouble your rest beneath the stars
Fall asleep to the blissful sound of harmonized electric guitars

Chorus:

Wait till tomorrow
Till the rising of the sun
Wait till tomorrow
And your battles will be won
Wait till tomorrow
And you’ll even up the score
Wait till tomorrow
For the reign of Mulletor!!

End chorus:

Wait till tomorrow
Till the rising of the sun
Wait till tomorrow
And your battles will be won

©mulletormusic 2006