Our friend's show will begin in 45 minutesBut we are still a
hundred miles away from the hallWe are at almost half way
thereDriving fast to catch the first song he will sing for us
tonighOur tires are flatWe could be running out of gasIt's
getting dark nowOur headlamps are failingMaps are too oldWe
don't even know where we areBut we have to goWe think
we'll make itStep on the gasWe'll be in time at least
for the party after the showDon't forget that we are here
to have funNOt to throw blame aroundWe screwed up at the last
cornerThen we had to make left turn to get back to the main
streetWe are almost thereCome on buddyWe are only 5 minutes
lateYou know the show could have been delayedI will take
youI'll lead you thereI promise that I will take youNow the
tires are burningWe are at the edge of the townIt's dark
nowBut we see the bright lights thereWe don't need these
maps anymoreWe are quite sure ofWhere we are nowWe are sure to
make it