Who'd Have Thought
You planned your gig but no-one came
Stranded on the stage
With your mic and stand
No-one walked through the door
So who's to blame
For an empty room
And a runaway band
Who'd have thought it would be like this
Who'd have thought it would end this way
When something's wrong and something's amiss
You're guaranteed to rise above this
Who'd have thought it would be like this
Who'd have thought it would be like this
Don't need Netflix I heard you say
There's enough drama here
Oh, to see you through
The negative news
And small town views
You trade for the chance
To play something new
Who'd have thought it would be like this
Who'd have thought it would end this way
When something's wrong and something's amiss
You're guaranteed to rise above this
Who'd have thought it would be like this
Who'd have thought it would be like this
There's no traffic jam on the extra mile
There's no need for you to toe the line
Never a reason to ride in the aisle
When there's wide open spaces for you to shine
Who'd have thought it would be like this
Who'd have thought it would end this way
When something's wrong and something's amiss
You're guaranteed to rise above this
Who'd have thought it would be like this
Who'd have thought it would be like this
You planned your gig but no-one came
Stranded on the stage
With your mic and stand
Autor(es): Craig Beardwood
