I got lost on the road somewhere
Was it Texas or was it Canada
Drinking whiskey in the morning light
I work the stage all night long
At 1st we laughed about it
My long-haired drunken friends
Proposed a toast to Jimmy´s ghost
I never dreamed that I´d wind up on the losing end
I am stuck here on the inside looking out
I am just another case
Where is my makeup where is my face on the inside
All got your kicks from what you saw up there
Eight bucks even buys a folding chair
I was downing seagrams on another flight
And I worked that stage all night long
You were screaming for the villain up there
And I was much obliged
The old road sure screwed me good this time
It is hard to see where the vicious circle ends
I am stuck here on the inside looking out
That is no big disgrace
Where is my makeup where is my face on the inside
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