The stage is set, the lights are low
Blues in A, it's time to go (oh, oh)
I strum my guitar, feeling the groove
But the music business, it's on the move (yeah, yeah)
I used to sing with a soulful sound
People gathered 'round, they'd gather 'round (ooh-yeah)
But now they're too busy, caught in the grind
The demise of the music, it's hard to find (oh, oh)
Fading notes, a dying song (a-dying song)
The industry moved on (moved on)
Oh, the music business, it's a crying shame (a-crying shame)
But we'll keep playin', we'll keep playin' the same (yeah, yeah)