Words & Music by Julie Gibb (SOCAN/BMI)
Get the Show on the Road
The summer sun burned high and strong
When she stopped to say goodbye
A suitcase in her left hand and a road map in her right
She said, "Destiny is calling me outside these city lines
The world's a rollercoaster and I'm ready for a ride
Too much history can be risky when you've danced to your own drum
They only see the fool I was and not what I could become
Futility is lingering with all familiar things
My roots will always be here, but I can't neglect my wings
So let's go, let's go, get the show on the road
No time left to waste anymore
When you're sitting at the bottom and you've only got one way that you can go
Trust yourself, pack your things, get the show on the road
She said it's time to leave all those fair weather friends behind
They'll kick you when you're on the ground and they'll kiss you when you're high
No point in taking it to heart, 'cause everything will pass
I know the one who's got my back is in the looking glass
So let's go, let's go, get the show on the road
No time left to waste anymore (it's time to go, it's time to go)
When you're sitting at the bottom and you've only got one way that you can go
Trust yourself, pack your things, get the show on the road.
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In the Studio:
Julie Gibb - guitar, vocals
Brother Kevin - bass
Catherine Marx - keyboards
Pat Buchanan - guitar
Russ Pahl - steel guitar
Studio Pros - drums
Glen Caruba - percussion
Engineered by Cliff Goldmacher, David Luciani, Adam Royce