Tomorrow is My Friend - Danny Wright

Winkin', whistlin', roundin' the bend,

Here comes tomorrow, and lookin' like a friend

Blue skied stranger, sun in your hand,

Please let it fly and shine across the land.

Let’s kick a pebble, move a mountain, find a sweeter plum,

And sing a few new songs on the way

It all may take a little gettin' used to by some

Folks find it hard lettin' go of yesterday

Backyards, schoolyards -- where do they end?

You’re goin' somewhere, let me tag along

Oh, I’m not afraid, because I know that

Tomorrow is my friend

Lead on, my friend