Paroles de Beating the Boards
I've been drivin' out back in a 10 ton Mack, eating dust from the central we-estAnd if I ain't been spendin' all my money, then at least I've been doin' my be-est
They went and took away all the cameras and drunk up all my champa-agne
And roll me over right, into Saturday night, it started all over agai-ain
But oh-oh, that's beating the boards, oh-oh, that's beating the boards
Facing the Lor-ord, we're beating the boards again
And then you walk inside all bleary-eyed
And you're ready just to lie in a heap
And you don't even think about the two-quid drinks
Or the hours that you just couldn't sleep
And then some guy's wife wants an autograph
Help me through the show agai-ain
But oh-oh, that's beating the boards, oh-oh, that's beating the boards
Facing the Lord, we're beating the boar-oards again
They're layin' out on the floor (Oh-oh that's beating the boards)
Yelling for more-ore (Oh-oh that's beating the boards)
Oh facing the Lord, they're beating the boar-oards again and agai-ain
You're out on the stage again tonight with nothin' but yourself on the li-i-ine
And you're singin' songs abou-out heated nights, singin' songs and we'll all hold tight
There's music, there's emotion, there's a curtain callin' your na-a-a-ame
The play is settin', your nerves growin' tight - said, Oh, it's all the price of fame...
Oh facing the Lord, we're beating the boar-oards again and again and
When you sing the song, it don't take too long to work out all of the si-igns
When you get to the top and you think you can stop
There's another damn mountain to cli-imb
And you think that no-one remembers you and you carry too heavy a loa-oad
But the crowd yells more, and evens the score
So back out on the roa-oa-oad
Oh-oh, that's beating the boards, Oh-oh, that's beatin' the boards
You're facing the Lord, you're beating the boards again and again and
They're layin' out on the floor (Oh-oh that's beating the boards)
They're yellin' for more (Oh-oh that's beating the boards)
Oh facing the Lord, they're beating the boards again and again
They're layin' out on the floor (Oh-oh, that's beating the boards)
They're yellin' for more-ore (Oh-oh that's beating the boards)
I'm facing the Lord, they're beating the boar-oards again
They're layin' out on the floor (Oh-oh, that's beating the boards)
Ooh, they're yelling for more-ore (Oh-oh, that's beating the boards)
I-I'm facing the Lord, they're beating the boards again
But oh-oh, that's beating the boards, oh-oh, that's beating the boards
Facing the Lor-ord, we're beating the boards again
And then you walk inside all bleary-eyed
And you're ready just to lie in a heap
And you don't even think about the two-quid drinks
Or the hours that you just couldn't sleep
And then some guy's wife wants an autograph
Help me through the show agai-ain
But oh-oh, that's beating the boards, oh-oh, that's beating the boards
Facing the Lord, we're beating the boar-oards again
They're layin' out on the floor (Oh-oh that's beating the boards)
Yelling for more-ore (Oh-oh that's beating the boards)
Oh facing the Lord, they're beating the boar-oards again and agai-ain
You're out on the stage again tonight with nothin' but yourself on the li-i-ine
And you're singin' songs abou-out heated nights, singin' songs and we'll all hold tight
There's music, there's emotion, there's a curtain callin' your na-a-a-ame
The play is settin', your nerves growin' tight - said, Oh, it's all the price of fame...
Oh facing the Lord, we're beating the boar-oards again and again and
When you sing the song, it don't take too long to work out all of the si-igns
When you get to the top and you think you can stop
There's another damn mountain to cli-imb
And you think that no-one remembers you and you carry too heavy a loa-oad
But the crowd yells more, and evens the score
So back out on the roa-oa-oad
Oh-oh, that's beating the boards, Oh-oh, that's beatin' the boards
You're facing the Lord, you're beating the boards again and again and
They're layin' out on the floor (Oh-oh that's beating the boards)
They're yellin' for more (Oh-oh that's beating the boards)
Oh facing the Lord, they're beating the boards again and again
They're layin' out on the floor (Oh-oh, that's beating the boards)
They're yellin' for more-ore (Oh-oh that's beating the boards)
I'm facing the Lord, they're beating the boar-oards again
They're layin' out on the floor (Oh-oh, that's beating the boards)
Ooh, they're yelling for more-ore (Oh-oh, that's beating the boards)
I-I'm facing the Lord, they're beating the boards again
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