If you should come unglued
I'll be waiting in the wings
With my hands upon the string
To drop the curtain down
And I'll rush the stage
And I'll tear the scene
And if I am scared to death
Just relax
This is what's supposed to happen next
Just look at me
In front of fifty eyes and spotlights I'll sing
I'll sing
I'll sing
But only if you should come unglued