Where’s It Gonna End?


Where’s It Gonna End?

 

Ain’t got much money, ain’t got no car

I don’t need transport, don’t travel far!

I don’t need friendships, I don’t need foes

It’s just the thing now, the way it goes!

But the thing that I love is to play on the stage every night

From the fade in the day ’til the black and the grey of the night!

 

I don’t need stardom, I don’t need fame

I make a living, it’s just the same!

Got no more money, some food and keep

My life’s revolves around stage and sleep

But the thing that I love is to play on the stage every night

From the fade in the day ’til the black and the grey of the night!

I’d like to know where it’s gonna end

Push me one way, and I won’t bend

 

But the thing that I love is to play on the stage every night

From the fade in the day ’til the black and the grey of the night!