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You're in an empty building, working all alone Thinking about your friends & family, you've left behind at home You shake everything off and pretend to be OK You've got another show to plan, just like any other day When you work 20 hour days, sometimes 7 days a week The office becomes your home, co-workers become family After setting things up, making sure things are right You sit there discussing with the crew, your show tonight The crowd is now arriving an hour before the show You put on your game face, get everyone ready to go now it all comes down to this, you've known right from the start Many hours were put into this, & it all comes from the heart It's your job to motivate all those on scene Quite often all your hard work goes unseen Everything is over, another day is done Tomorrow you'll be right back to where you begun The show is all over, it's time to pack it up Your emotions are running wild, you want to erupt Letras de canciones You are ecstatic that things seemed to go well Little do they know putting things together was a living hell And the only thing that stops your from breaking down Is you know you'll see everybody next time âround You're all packed up and ready to roll Grab your bags & jacket and head out into the cold Just as you are leaving out that frigid place Somebody stops you because they have something to say They tell you what a good time they had You made them forget all the problems that they have Even though you're tired, with what you went through It all seems like it's worth it, when people complement you From Letras Mania