Singalong
Words & Music by Tony Lopacinski
The solution to this riddle I can offer
Bend and twist the meaning it doesn’t matter
What’s the point of singing this damn song
When no one wants to sing along
Just when things can never top today
The feather in my cap just blows away
The road to skid row’s never quite that far
And in the on ramp to it’s where we are
Singalong (no one wants to sing along)
The answer to this secret’s in my hand
I don’t expect a soul to understand
What’s the point of singing this damn song
When no one wants to sing along
No one wants to sing with my singalong
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