Two roads diverged in a wood, and I took the road less traveled by and they CANCELLED MY FRIKKIN' SHOW. I totally shoulda took the road that had all those people on it. Damn.
Liberace was certainly master and commander of the ivories ~ he is the only pianist I can watch or listen to without suffering a case of 'Stagefright Sympathy Sickness'.
It's a man's world and show business is a man's meal, with women generously sprinkled through it like overqualified spice.
There just seems to be too much violence everywhere, even the news can't help break now and then on TV
We are in the same tent as the clowns and the freaks-that's show business.
It's show business. No show, no business.
Every day's a negotiation and sometimes it's done with guns.
There's no business like show business.