A Prayer And A Juke Box

I said a prayer and played the jukebox.
I played what used to be our song.
For it’s the only thing I have
Since our love affair was through.
I saw you dancing with another.
My heart was breaking with each beat.
Cause no one knew that I still loved you
And that I willed you here with me.
Then the music started playing
And I saw you glance at me.
With a sigh you she’d a tear
As they played our melody.
And by the time the song had ended
I knew that things would be all right.
Though you are his tonight, dear,
You’ll be mine tomorrow night. (Tomorrow night)
Oh, tomorrow night. (Tomorrow night)
Ooh-ooh, tomorrow night. (Tomorrow night