| Where will you go to when the show is done?
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| Will you walk until the morning sun?
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| Everything is going to be all right
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| But isn’t it strange how today feels live tomorrow, yes it does
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| Will you haunt the same old tired bars?
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| Another night singing the same old song?
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| Even the woman who shares your empty bed
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| Can’t show you today if you are holding on for yesterday, listen to me
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| In a dark and smoky room, I’ll have a drink and tell you many secrets
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| While my friends, they wait for me, at the bar with no solutions
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| Solutions to nothing at all
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| Where will you go to when the show is done?
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| Will you walk until the sun comes up?
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| I know that everything is going to be all right
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| But isn’t it strange how today feels like tomorrow
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| I’ll meet you at the bar of no solutions, that’s where I’ll be hanging out |