this is 100% correct!! :) lol this is also my first tab!! capo on 4th fret.

(intro) (G#m) (B) (F#) (G#m) (B) (F#)

 (G#m)          (B)     (F#)                           (G#m)      (B)      
1. Billy's leaving today, (dont know where he's going). Holds his head in 
        (F#)                        (G#m)            (B)              (F#m) 
discrace, (he can't escape the truth). He knows the price that he's paid. He
                       (E)                         (F#6) (F#)
admits that it's too late to admit that he's afraid.
 
                   (B)           (G#m)              (F#)            (B)
(chorus) Tommorow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate. The damage is done.
                (G#m)       (F#)  (G#m)               (B)          (F#)
The prodigal son is too late. Old doors are closed but he's always open,
           (E)          (F#6) (D#7)
to relieve time in his mind. Oh Billy.

  (G#m)        (B)      (F#)                          (G#m)       (B)       
2. Billy's leaving today, (don't know where he's going). He's got lines on 
     (F#)                                 (G#m)    (B)        
his face, (they tell the story of his pain). He accepts it's his fate. He 
(F#)               (E)                        (F#6) (F#)
admits it took too long to admit he was wrong.
 
                  (B)            (G#m)              (F#)             (B)
(chorus) Tommorow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate. The damage is done. 
             (G#m)          (F#)  (G#m)                (B)          (F#)
The prodigal son is too late. Old doors are closed but he's always open, to 
         (E)         (F#6) (D#7) (G#m) (B) (F#) (G#m) (B) (F#) (G#m) (B)(F#)
relieve time in his mind. Oh Billy.

       (E)               (G#m)                   (B)                 
3. Once he was a lover sleeping with another. Now he's just known as a 
 (F#)              (E)                     (G#m)            (B)         
cheat. And he wish he'd had a mirror; looked a little clearer, seen into 
                (F#)                (E)                (G#m)             
the eyes of the weak. Yeah, and once he was a lover, sleeping with another, 
  (B)                     (F#)             (E)             
now he's just known as a cheat. And he wish he'd had a mirror, looked a 
                 (F#6)                    (F#)
little clearer, seen into the eyes of the weak.   

       (F#)       (B)            (G#m)              (F#)            (B)
(chorus) Tommorow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate. The damage is done. 
            (G#m)           (F#)  (G#m)                (B)         (F#)
The prodigal son is too late. Old doors are closed but he's always open, to
         (E)      (F#6)  (D#7)  
relieve time in his mind . Oh Billy.