Stands in the blinding lights

Chasing away the nights

Sees the crowd

People he'll never know

Watching his rousing show

Music's loud

Singing songs he likes no more talking about love he can't feel

Knows he can't leave it's all part of the deal

Faces that stare at him

Until the lights grow dim

Then they're gone

Rock 'n roll fugitive

Can't find a place to live

Always moving on

All they want is a fantasy that looks like the man on stage

If life were a book he'd turn over this page

Now tell me

Who who's fooling who

Who's fooling who

Who's fooling who

Who's fooling who

Who's fooling who

Who's fooling who

Who's fooling who

Faces that stare at him

Until the lights grow dim

Then they're gone

Rock 'n roll fugitive

Can't find a place to live

Always on the run

They only see what they want to see something has got out of hand

Where has it gone wrong he doesn't understand

Now tell me

Who who's fooling who

Who's fooling who

Who's fooling who

Who's fooling who

Who's fooling who

Who's fooling who

Who's fooling who

Who's

Who's fooling who