Tomorrow Can Wait! | Medieval Tavern Song - DnD Tavern Music (Lyrics Video)

Medieval Tavern Song "Tomorrow Can Wait!" - Fantasy Folk for D&D and RPG The daggers are on the table. The maps are swept aside. Nobody's fighting until the morning light. 🍺 Tomorrow Can Wait is the tale of four fighters who made a collective decision: the battle will still be there at dawn. The Assassin called it when she kicked the door open and threw her blades on the plans. The Necromancer hasn't moved from her stool — she commands armies of the dead and she is deeply unimpressed by whatever comes next. The Warrior found something in the corner and thinks it's hilarious. The Archer is winning money he'll probably never spend. They've got till dawn and the hours to kill. 🔔 Subscribe to BarrelBorn for more songs from the hearth: 🔴    / @barrelborn   🟢 https://open.spotify.com/artist/1uy6V... 🍎   / barrelborn   🎵 Playlists: 🔥 Rowdy Tavern Night:    • Rowdy Tavern Night - D&D Tavern & Fantasy ...   📖 Tales from the Tavern:    • Tales from the Tavern - D&D Tavern & Fanta...   🪕 Full Album:    • Full Album: All D&D Tales & Fantasy Folk S...   🎲 Perfect for: Your party the night before the final dungeon when someone orders one more round The session where the rogue throws the battle map off the table Any DM who keeps saying "you should really prepare" while nobody listens Four fighters with a tab they'll never fill 📜 LYRICS: I kicked the door and my blades were laid Upon the table where the plans were made Swept the maps and the ink aside Nobody's fighting until the morning light! Now the Necro's toastin' the dead from her hand The loudest woman in all the land! She's leading a jig on a stool of oak Through a swirling cloud of pipe-leaf smoke! So pass the jar and tip it back! The moon is bright but the stout is black! Tomorrow can worry about its own damn head Tonight we're drinking till the world turns red! Give us a roar and a heavy pour Then toss the empty across the floor! Coins are spinning and the laughter's loud As we kick the dawn back behind a cloud The Warrior stands with a laugh like a gale Chasing the mice and drowning in ale Archer is winning the house's last dime While we're stealing a day from the hands of time We've got till dawn and the hours to kill Four fighters with a tab we'll never fill So pass the jar and tip it back! The moon is bright but the stout is black! Tomorrow can worry about its own damn head Tonight we're drinking till the world turns red! Give us a roar and a heavy pour Then toss the empty across the floor! They say there's a battle, they say there's a field They say we'll be lucky if we don't yield But I look at the steel, the bone, and the bow And we're the best damn thing that the world can show! So tell the barman to keep 'em coming fast We're making every single second last If the sun wants to rise it can wait for its turn Tonight the four of us have got something to burn! So pass the jar and tip it back! The moon is bright but the stout is black! Tomorrow can worry about its own damn head Tonight we're drinking till the world turns red! Give us a roar and a heavy pour Then toss the empty across the floor! #dndmusic #tavernmusic #medievalmusic #tavernsong #fantasyfolk #medievaltavern #dnd #barrelborn #dndparty