Please help me out of this place I'm losing my face, I'm losing my mind The bad times are bad bad bad And the good times are so unfine As if this isn't enough Here comes you With more hassle I feel like a face in the crowd One of the sheep, one of the cattle You know there's always so much worrying a man can do So get out of my face and come back tomorrow Laying all your problems on me Bringing all your sorrows Piled up on my floor Something to bear in mind As mister time creeps up behind Things that you should do Before the twinkle in your eye Becomes a stone in your shoe Never underestimate (ba, ba, ba, ba) The power of a sad broken soul within (ba, ba, ba, ba) Smile, I'll nevertheless And never suppress your fervent instinct I don't need to hear I don't need your problems baby So get out of my face and come back tomorrow Laying all your problems on me Bringing all your sorrows Piled up on my floor Come back tomorrow Changing all the rules baby Bringing all your baggage Spreading ... You know my life expectancy is getting too short You know I'm drifting away Come back tomorrow Bringing all your sorrows Piled up on my floor Come back tomorrow Changing all the rules baby Bringing all your baggage Spreading ... Come back tomorrow (Come back tomorrow) Come back tomorrow (Come back tomorrow) Come back tomorrow (Come back tomorrow) Come back tomorrow