When The Lights Go Down

Faith Hill - When The Lights Go Down



When the lights go down

he'll be fillin' a pan with a broom in his hand

In some drive across town

he'll be wipin' the bar, and moppin' the floor

Countin' his tips, and knockin' the doors

Restlin' the devil that tells him to poor, another round

When the lights go down

she'll be callin up friends from the Mercedes Benz

But it's too late now

they were there for the fame, the flash, and the thrill

the drop of the name, the parties, and the hits

so another star falls from the Hollywood hills

Without a sound



When the lights go down



And there's nothing left to be



When the lights go down



And the truth is all you see




When you feel that hole


inside your soul


Wonder what your made of


where we all find out


When the lights go down




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