What do we do now, honey,
Now that we know how to love?
Shall we start again remembering?
Now that we've played the game, now that we've changed the name,
Tune in tomorrow...
What did we do then, lover? Did we throw it all away?
Where did we fit in with fate?
Shall we start again on one thin line?
Between such love and hate, I'm gonna have my cake;
Tune in tomorrow...
Am I to take the hurt apart and show you what it's done to me?
Shall I read your life story, my love, starting out with how it used to be, when love was new?
You and I are just one soap box opera away from saying goodbye to yesterday;
Tune in tomorrow, same time, same place...
What do I do now, daddy, daddy,
Now that I know how to cry? Ooh, my my! Oh, my my...
Shall I laugh it off sarcastically?
Or should I draw the line? I really ought to blow your mind this time,
This time tomorrow...
Uh-huh! Take that, daddy!
What do we do now, my love? What did we do then?
Shall we start again, my love, from jump street, baby, now that I'm beat?
Tune in tomorrow...
I don't need a T.V. cause I got enough to grieve me till tomorrow, sugar...
Tune in tomorrow, channel one through fifty-four and I can't take this mess no more;
Maybe that will express what I been going through...
Ooh, daddy, daddy, little mama is just too through;
Tune in tomorrow, any station you so desire!
It doesn't really matter, baby - Tee Tee is gonna light your fire!
Tune in tomorrow...