• I had my make-up on and was ready to go
    Holding my best friend's hand
    But as the curtains raised up oh so slow
    I began to question if I can

    With a glimpse of a smile by my side
    I knew what I had to do
    I jumped on the stage, ready for the ride
    The fun I had - you wouldn't have a clue

    And as I walked away off that stage
    I was proud of what I just did
    And that is the fondest memory I have locked in a cage
    Of the days when I was a young kid.