Roy Orbison - Where Does All The Money Go Lyrics
Orbison/priceWell I love this business, its been good to meIve got a different shirt to wear every day cant you see?The crowds, they respond to me they got my ticketsAnd you know my pictures aint free, so Im asking you, I really wanna knowWhere does all the money go?Well I dig applause, yeah, I get high from that soundI got roadies, tailors, barbers and bodyguards hangin roundI got a top rated tv show, they play my records on the radioBut wont you tell me true, theres one thing Ive got to knowWhere does all the money go?I got expired credit cards, a pool in my back yardI bought myself a lot of friends, I got a mortgage on a mansionAnd a mid waist expansion and at forty the fun beginsI love this business but it might be the death of meIve endorsed a lot of products but you dont get me name for freeIm not really hard to please, just gimme top billing in every press releaseAnd Im asking you, just listen to my show, where does all the money go?Well Ill be in this business till Im under the old oak treeAnd the folks will pay a lot of their money just to walk over meIve got a hungry agent, gets a gig in every nation, and he books for my nominal feeWell I never saw any cash, but I know somewhere theres got to be one hell of a stashAnd the epitaph I want on my headstone is where did all the money go?
