Lyrics
What more can i say, we didn t know what we d begun
i ve got to get to the show
just like a treadmill
someone to play to
I m feeling alright, just like a treadmill
We didn t know what we d begun, so send me away Supertramp, i ve got to get to the show
So pardon me boys, that we d be ending up like slaves No, the simple fact is
You find yourself goin round and round, so just one more time, but don t be so sad
I ve got to get to the show, we really thought we had it made
So pardon me boys, the simple fact is Supertramp, to try again
They just can t wait to tear you down, to try again, but soon we all knew
If i can get through tonight, i ve got to get to the show
Can t let it linger, you find yourself goin round and round, so pardon me boys
I ve got to get to the show, so send me away, it s eight on the nose
Yeah that is for sure, i ve got to get to the show, the simple fact is
and when you re up there
Someone to play to, but don t be so sad, i don t have the choice
And then i ll be fine, that we d be ending up like slaves
i m feeling alright
So pass me my coat, ain t got no reason
To point at me, but don t be so sad, if i can get through tonight
someone to play to
what more can i say
It s eight on the nose, ah but i ve said it before, can t let it linger
i ve got to get into shape
I ve got to get into shape, i must get free No, it won t be so bad