Albert Hammond
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Anyone here in the audience,
With a pad that I can crash in,
IÂ'd really appreciate you letting me know,
Â'Cause the gig is over soon.
IÂ've been out on the road for a couple of weeks,
And we didnÂ't take much cash in.
ItÂ's raining outside and to tell you the truth,
IÂ've been locked out of my room.

CHORUS:
Do you care?
Do you pity the poor musician?
DonÂ't you know,
What itÂ's like out on the road?
DonÂ't you think,
DonÂ't you think IÂ'm always wishinÂ',
Someone would stand up,
And offer a hand up,
And take me home?

Anyone here in the audience,
Who can make a dish to fill me,
IÂ'd really appreciate you letting me know,
HavenÂ't eaten all day long.
IÂ've been out on the road for a number of weeks,
And the greasy food is killing me.
IÂ'm hungry and tired and to tell you the truth,
All my will to pay is gone.

[CHORUS]

Anyone here in the audience,
With a heart that I can cling to,
IÂ'd really appreciate you letting me know,
If youÂ've got some love to spare.
IÂ've been out on the road for a number of weeks,
And IÂ've found no one to sing to.
And I just need to know,
Yes I just want to know,
Is there anyone there?

[CHORUS]

Mmmmm, Someone would stand up,
And offer a hand up,
And take me home.


Mirror lyrics:

And take me home.
And offer a hand up,
Mmmmm, Someone would stand up,

[CHORUS]

Is there anyone there?
Yes I just want to know,
And I just need to know,
And IÂ've found no one to sing to.
IÂ've been out on the road for a number of weeks,
If youÂ've got some love to spare.
IÂ'd really appreciate you letting me know,
With a heart that I can cling to,
Anyone here in the audience,

[CHORUS]

All my will to pay is gone.
IÂ'm hungry and tired and to tell you the truth,
And the greasy food is killing me.
IÂ've been out on the road for a number of weeks,
HavenÂ't eaten all day long.
IÂ'd really appreciate you letting me know,
Who can make a dish to fill me,
Anyone here in the audience,

And take me home?
And offer a hand up,
Someone would stand up,
DonÂ't you think IÂ'm always wishinÂ',
DonÂ't you think,
What itÂ's like out on the road?
DonÂ't you know,
Do you pity the poor musician?
Do you care?
CHORUS:

IÂ've been locked out of my room.
ItÂ's raining outside and to tell you the truth,
And we didnÂ't take much cash in.
IÂ've been out on the road for a couple of weeks,
Â'Cause the gig is over soon.
IÂ'd really appreciate you letting me know,
With a pad that I can crash in,
Anyone here in the audience,


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