On the road again in cabaret
Grey hair and Fenders
Old ghosts revisited today
No original members
Pick out a pretty one and toss your hair
Seems foolish when you’re older
You always felt you never had your share
A chip on both your shoulders
You’ve been faking it so long
Now you don’t know right from wrong
Or what the future has in store for you
In the terminal of tribute to
tribute
terminal
someone
seems
shadow
right
through
revisited
store
pretty
passing
original
wrong
older
share
every
today
ghosts
dreams
carousel
could
always
driver
foolish
fallen
again
bitter
exactly
shoulders
movies
falling
forever
cabaret
plans
future
where
members
faking
never
forgot
nobody
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