Ever get that feeling That you're just enough Even though you know it as a fact And in the old equation You thought that it would do You didn't care which way you turned the screw
But the curtain falls much harder And the stage is made of powder But the matinee plays on By the time they fill the seats up You will be gone
Each time I save my hopes up They've raised the price again And I'm looking for a Wednesday night friend I'll see through you tomorrow, baby Thanks for being kind But you wouldn't want to know a mind like mine
There's got to be a 9 o'clock I think that I can get there I'm having trouble staying awake that long And there's so many obstacles I put here to distract me The keys must be scattered here among
There's a matinee tomorrow There's a ticket you can borrow Stay for all three shows Your friends are going to be there Even some that you don't know
Not once did I invision I'd be so entertained Or that I'd want to see it again and again And never did I count on Such pleasant company Or that the night would pass by so quickly
And now I want to stay til the end With you my friends I want to stay til the end
There's a matinee tomorrow There's a ticket you can borrow Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
