I was down and out as any man could be
Sleeping in a mission they have for guys like me
My shoes for a pillow beneath my head a cold hard mattress for my bed

I was really feeling sorry for me
Sitting on the bench next to mine I could see
This poor soul in so much worse shape than me
Yet a smile was on his face he said it's my last night in this place
Then he lit a cigarette and said to me
Oh tomorrow the sun's gonna shine shine shine
And I'm a going home to stay this time
Oh how happy my folks will be it's been so long since they've seen me
Yes tomorrow I'm going home for the last time
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The night got up and not much time could have gone by
Then I woke up to see the plans were ten feet high
He dropped his cigarette and as the flames caught his bed
I recall the last words I've heard him sighed
Oh tomorrow the sun's gonna shine...
Yes friends tomorrow he's going home for the last time