Tried busking down in frisco, tried dancin in la
I played the blues in chicago, boy I ran home in santa fe
I played guitar for many men, signed a deal or two
And all I ever got from them is the sho-biz blues
I got hot chicks down in texas, no work in alabam
Snowed in out on belibor you were always in a jam
Worked carnivals down in georgia, night clubs attitude
And all I ever got from them is the sho-biz blues
Well the managers got no money, the bookers had no jobs
The record man he fell asleep, he says I look like a slob
The bus breaks down and the motels bad youre always in a stew
You cant quit youre too far gone, you got the sho-biz blues
I tried to love the ladies everywhere I went
When I got down and out they wouldnt ever pay my rent
If you crave your neighbour lights, the spotlights right on you
When its time to get the catch with the sho-biz blues
Now you cant sleep till two oclock, you aint no millionaire
This entertaining lifestyle just seems to go nowhere
You write a song it seems ok, they say its nothin new
It dont take long to find youve got the sho-biz blues