Who Knows What Tomorrow May Bring

Lyrics: Winwood, Capaldi
Music: Winwood, Capaldi

A Traffic song sung by Chris Robinson with Phil Lesh & Friends.

We are not like all the rest
You can see us any day of the week
Come around, sit down, take a sniff, fall asleep
Baby, you don't have to speak

I'd like to show you where it is
But it wouldn't even mean a thing
Nothing is easy, baby, just please me
Who knows what tomorrow may bring?

After just one moment
Step outside of your mind
And float across the ceiling
I don't think the folks would mind

We are not like all the rest
You can see us any day of the week
Come around, sit down, take a sniff, fall asleep
Baby, you don't have to speak

I'd like to show you where it is
But it wouldn't even mean a thing
Nothing is easy, baby, just please me
Who knows what tomorrow may bring?

After just one moment
Step outside of your mind
And float across the ceiling
I don't think the folks would mind

Who knows what tomorrow may bring?
Who knows what tomorrow may bring?
Who knows what tomorrow may bring?
Who knows what tomorrow may bring?
Who knows what tomorrow may bring?
Who knows what tomorrow may bring?
Who knows what tomorrow may bring?
Who knows what tomorrow may bring?