You learn to sing,
You learn to play,
Why don't the biznessman
Ever learn to pay.
That's show bizness,
Show bizness,
Show bizness
That's the way it goes.
You play in halls,
You play in bars,
You're climbin' walls
Chasin' stars.
You pay the men,
You pay your dues,
When it's all gone
You sing the blues.
You wanna roll,
You wanna rock,
But you find it hard
If your guitar's in hock.
We smoke our butts,
They smoke cigars,
We drown in debt,
They drown in bars.
You pull a chick,
Take her home,
No use, man,
You're worn out to the bone.
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