lyrics
Almost got the stage fright
Nailed until the first night
I was sitting in the back row
I was getting tongue-tied
Gonna get a day-job
'Cos this is getting too hard
I'll be sitting reading magazines
Maybe kick my shoes off?
I hope that you can take the wheel
Before things get too serious
It doesn't matter what they say
'Cos they won't be expecting us
Today.
Gonna take the long road
Fighting off a bad cold
Busy playing solitaire
Wrote myself a sick note
The barefoot doctor called round
He opened up an old wound
He's stealing all my lemonade
He left me in a bad mood
I hope that you can take the wheel
Before things get too serious
It doesn't matter what they say
'Cos they won't be expecting us
Today.
No.
credits
from
Even Now ep,
released 12 July 2010
Dave Keegan - acoustic guitar, mandolin, vocals
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