Sunday, November 30, 2014

Next Year, baby (Jamie Cullum)


Next Year, baby (Jamie Cullum)

Next year,
Things ARE GONNA CHANGE
GONNA DRINK less beer
And start all over again
GONNA READ more books
GONNA KEEP UP with the news
GONNA LEARN how to cook
And spend less money on shoes
I'LL PAY my bills on time
File my mail away, every day
Only drink the finest wine
And call my Gran every Sunday
Well resolutions
Baby, they come and go
WILL I DO any of these things?
The answer's probably no
But if there's one thing, I must do
Despite my greatest fears
I'M GONNA SAY to you
How I've felt all of these years
Next year
Next year
I'M GONNA TELL you how I feel
I'M GONNA TELL you how I feel
Well resolutions
Baby, they come and go
WILL I DO any of these things?
The answer's probably no
But if there's one thing, I must do
Despite my greatest fears
I'M GONNA SAY to you
How I've felt all of these years
Next year
Next year

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