The sun will come out tomorrowBet your bottom dollar that tomorrow

There'll be sun

 

Just thinkin' about tomorrowClears away the cobwebs and the sorrow

'til there's none 

 

 

When I'm stuck with a day that's grey and lonelyI just stick up my chin and grin and say, oh

 

 

 

It's the hard-knock life for usIt's the hard-knock life for us

Steada treated, We get trickedSteada kisses, We get kicked

It's the hard-knock life!

 

 

 

Got no folks to speak of, soIt's the hard knock row we hoeCotton blankets ..steada wool

Empty bellies ..steada full! It's the hard-knock life

 

 

 

Hey…..Hey, South AfricaLet's turn it up

Yeah check out ourselvesYou know you're never fully dressed without a smile

 

 

 

Your clothes may be Chanel, GucciYour shoes crocodile

But baby you're never fully dressed without a smile

 

 

 

And if you stand for nothing you'll fall for it allWe got all we need, got no more

You're never fully dressed without a smileAnd if you stand for somethin' you can have it all

If it's real, you'll open every door

 

 

 

You're never fully dressed without a smileYou're never fully dressed without a smile

 

 

 

 The sun will come out tomorrow

So you gotta hang on'til tomorrow, come what may!

Tomorrow, tomorrow, I love ya, tomorrowYou're always a day away!