Hva' Gør Vi Nu, Lille Du?
Gasolin'
3:36She was standing in the wings that night I saw her weeping before the lights Blinded my eyes Yes, blinded my eyes I saw her taking off her wedding band And whisper to the stage door man But I was high Yes, I was too high High on the sound As the crowd called out my name I thought that I could take it I'd paid my dues to make it To me it was a foolish game But without you girl (Without you girl) Nothing is the same The songs I write are pity The songs I sing are empty I need you by my side again I need a friend Damn the critics and the Rolling Stones Promotion men and agency gnomes My mind is blown I'm so alone Wind me up and I can dance and sing Like a puppet on a string I play my guitar They say I'm a star Who am I fooling? What does it all mean? The audience is screaming Celebrities are meaning The money and the limousines 'Cause without you girl (Without you girl) Nothing is the same The songs I write are pity The songs I sing are empty I need you by my side again I need a friend