Look at me!I must be absolutely crazy!How did I ever let it get this far?I'm getting deeper into troubleAm I woman or a man?Am I a devil or a demon?
Papa was right!I ask too many questionsHe said a soul can get perplexedI can't believe what happens next!Papa was right!It seems this little game I playBecomes more risky every day!(Tomorrow night!)
Tomorrow night, tomorrow nightUnder the canopyI'll stand with her tomorrow night!And place a ring upon her handWith her all dressed in whiteTomorrow nightI don't know how this came aboutBut I'll be wed without a doubt.Oh, my God, I've got to get out!
Look at this!The way one lie begets anotherSomebody wake me up and sayIt's all a dream!Look how easily I fool themThey may have eyes but they don't seeThey never really look at mePeople are blind!How else would everyone believe me?It might be interesting to knowJust how much further I can go
Tomorrow night, tomorrow nightI can't believe what I'll presume to beTomorrow nightI'm not the bride but I'm the groom to beTomorrow nightAnd that's a monumental trickI'd better think of something quickOh, my God, I'm feeling sick!
I could run awayI could leave without a traceGo anywhere or any placeWhere no one knows my faceAs a woman or a man?I don't know just so I can run away, run awayI'd be freeI'd be rid of all of thisBut there's someone I would missAnd being near him is what this is all aboutSo running away is out!
Papa dear, you dreamed of dancingAt my weddingBut something tells me that I'm rightYou wouldn't want to dance tonight!Isn't this a strangely logical solution?Things may not be as they appearBut the advantages are clear:He loves herShe loves himHe likes meI like herAnd I've reason to think she likes meShe keeps himHe keeps herI keep things as they wereIt's a perfect arrangement for three!
Who'd have ever predicted the moment would comeWhen I'd find myself gratefulThey've kept women dumb!She's an innocent maidenBut then so am I!That's why it's possible I could get byLook, I've seen the impossible happen beforeMaybe, God willing, it'll happen once moreFor I feel like a train on a perilous trackNo way to stop and no way to go backA snowball that's gathering speed down a hillGoing faster and faster and fasterUntil tomorrow night, tomorrow nightEven if someone would pray for meTomorrow nightThere's not a prayerThat they could say for meTomorrow nightTomorrow nightTomorrow nightTomorrow nightIs now tonight!