Wait Until Tomorrow - Live at the House of Blues, Chicago, Illinois, September 22, 2005

Well I'm standing here freezing

Outside your golden garden

Got my ladder leaned up against your wall

Tonight's the night we planned to run away together

Come on Dolly Mae, there's no time to stall

And now you're tellin' me . . .

Think we better wait till tomorrow

(Think I better wait till tomorrow)

Think we better wait till tomorrow

Better make sure it's right, so till tomorrow good night

Oh Dolly Mae, how can you hang me up this way?

On the phone you said you wanna run off with me today

Now I'm standing here like some turned down serenading fool

Hearing strange words sputter from the mixed up mind of you

Think we better wait till tomorrow

(Think I better wait till tomorrow)

(Don't have to wait, don't have to wait)

Think we better wait till tomorrow

Better make sure it's right, so till tomorrow good night

Oh Dolly Mae girl, you must be insane

So unsure of yourself, hanging from your unsure window pane

Do I see a silhouette of somebody pointing something from a tree?

Click, Bang! what a hang

Your daddy just shot poor me

And I hear you say, as I fade away!

Think we better wait till tomorrow

(Think I better wait till tomorrow)

Think we better wait till tomorrow

Won't be around, won't be around, won't be around

(Think I better wait till tomorrow)

(Think I better wait till tomorrow)

(Think I better wait till tomorrow)