Uploaded May 2022 | Updated September 2026, 1 day ago

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I have great respect for people who are trying to make a living out of performing music. It becomes progressively more difficult as time passes.

She`d knock em out at the county fair
but no one listens cause nobody cares
lost dreams of a rock star
a quaint house and a fancy car.

nobody wants to buy her soul well past its` sell by date
like a shadow in the setting sun she knows it`s far too late

Young girl such a pretty face
can`t sing yet she gets all the praise
The world spins and we get sold
new love may soon grow cold.

The poet sits behind his desk writing by the day
knowing all his words are spent and soon will fade away.

Next town and a different scene
some cheer, yet some are mean
sometimes it goes down well
most times it`s just sheer hell.

nobody wants to buy her soul well past its` sell by date
like a shadow in the setting sun she knows it`s far too late