(intro) Next year, Things are gonna change Gonna drink less beer And start all over again Gonna read more books Gonna keep up with the news Gonna learn how to cook And spend less money on shoes I'll pay my bills on time File my mail away, everyday Only drink the finest wine And call my Gran every Sunday Well resolutions Baby, they come and go Will I do any of these things? The answer's probably no But if there's one thing, I must do Despite my greatest fears I'm gonna say to you How I've felt all of these years Next year Next year (solo) I'm gonna tell you how I feel I'm gonna tell you how I feel