Our friend's show will begin in 45 minutes But we are still a hundred miles away from the hall We are at almost half way there Driving fast to catch the first song he will sing for us tonight
Our tires are flat We could be running out of gas It's getting dark now Our headlamps are failing Maps are too old We don't even know where we are But we have to go We think will make it
Step on the gas We'll be in time at least for the party after the show Don't forget that we are here to have fun Not to throw blame around
We screwed up the last corner Then we had to make left turn to get back to the main street We are almost there Come on buddy We are only 5 minutes late You know the show could have been delayed
I will take you I'll lead you there I promise that I will take you I'll lead you there
Now the tires are burning We are at the edge of town It's dark now But we see the bright lights there We don't need these maps anymore We are quite sure of Where we are now We are sure to make it
