Too Late Tomorrow-----------------Someone tried to tell me how white my shirts can beThey may make a lot of sense but they don't tell me, just whyAnd if they ask you, what you've done with meWon't you tell them what you want, tell them it's from me, that's why'Cus it's too late tomorrow when you're goneYeah it's too late tomorrow when you're goneYeah it's too late tomorrow when you've done gone awayToo late tomorrow when you're goneToo late tomorrow when you're goneExtended Verses---------------We had it all, babe, now it's all too clearWe had love and we had fun, we had pool and beer, all nightAnd when they ask me, why I let you goI tell them how I miss you so, and I want you to know, that I love youCuz it's too late tomorrow when you're goneIt's too late tomorrow when you're goneIt's too late tomorrow when you've done gone awayToo late tomorrow when you're goneToo late tomorrow when you're gone[solo - harmonica, bluesy guitar, bluesy organ]Cuz it's too late tomorrow when you're goneIt's too late tomorrow when you're goneIt's too late tomorrow when you've done gone awayToo late tomorrow when you're goneToo late tomorrow when you're gone