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Well I love this business, it's been good to me
I've got a different shirt to wear every day can't
you see? The crowds, they respond to me they got
my tickets And you know my pictures ain't free, so
I'm asking you, I really wanna know Where does all
the money go?

Well I dig applause, yeah, I get high from that
sound I got roadies, tailors, barbers and
bodyguards hangin' round I got a top rated tv
show, they play my records on the radio But won't
you tell me true, there's one thing I've got to
know Where does all the money go?

I got expired credit cards, a pool in my back yard
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/HSj2I bought myself a lot of friends, I got a mortgage
on a mansion And a mid waist expansion and at
forty the fun begins I love this business but it
might be the death of me I've endorsed a lot of
products but you don't get me name for free I'm
not really hard to please, just gimme top billing
in every press release And I'm asking you, just
listen to my show, where does all the money go?

Well I'll be in this business till I'm under the
old oak tree and the folks will pay a lot of their
money just to walk over me I've got a hungry
agent, gets a gig in every nation, and he books
for my nominal fee Well I never saw any cash, but
I know somewhere there's got to be one hell of a
stash And the epitaph I want on my headstone is
"Where did all the money go?"