Les Holroyd)

we can't all be right
we can't all be wrong
it's a long journey
we travel on
gypsies of the night
riders of the storm
though it's heartbreaking
we must go on

wrong place
wrong face
somewhere on the road
keep playing
and saying
welcome to the show

those who laugh the first
must cry later they say
as the stage curtain
brings on the girls
and they surely do well
for the politicians sell them
on t.v. today
makes me uncertain
of who runs the world

Half A Minute Lyrics
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