Putting on a Show - Mutts

This’ll be the day the sky stays black

This’ll be the night the sun don’t set

This’ll be the rain the ground don’t catch

Because we’re putting on a show tonight

This’ll be the check we don’t pay back

This’ll be the crash that don’t stay back

This’ll be the crack that breaks Ma’s back

Because we’re putting on a show tonight

This’ll be the game of the century

This’ll be the war of the century

There’s a lot of time left in the century

But we’re putting on a show tonight

This’ll be the call to call 'em all

This’ll be the end to end all ends

This’ll be the break from years of bends

Because we’re putting on a show tonight

Can’t you see what they’re doing to me?

I found out, you gotta take it to the house;

bring it all home