Standing room only
A stage just for one
It’s true that only the lonely
Has a continuous run
Telling jokes and getting smiles
Even the laughs can be mean
Come nighttime are the trials
Lights go out at 7:15
Cheers and applause
Sometimes cut so deep
Break all the rules make your own laws
Pray to God your soul to keep
Like clockwork it’s a rut
Praying for fame and fortune like a teen
When the time has come, there’s but
Look and listen for your cue at 7:15
Is there someone
You’d like to pay homage to
Then again, there’s really no one
Who can do the things you do
At least you think it’s true
Give and receive
It all comes in green
The show must go on and you must deceive
Trying to sell your soul at 7:15