Roger Miller
"Pleasing The Crowd" lyrics

Pleasing The Crowd

Maybe you didn't do the song right child
Maybe the band played too loud
The name of the game is
Pleasing the crowd

And now you're crying on my shoulder
But child for crying out loud
The name of the game is
Pleasing the crowd

You can never make them all happy
You just try to keep trying
Your shackles and freedoms
Are all in your mind

So maybe you didn't do the song right child
Maybe the band played too loud
The name of the game is
Pleasing the crowd

So maybe you didn't do the song right child
Maybe the band played too loud
The name of the game is
Pleasing the crowd

The name of the game is
Pleasing the crowd