Flying on the Edge - Saxon

Sitting on the runway waiting for the rush

Talking to the band but no one’s saying much

Flying out of Monza playing for the gods

Heading out to Deutschland we’ve got to beat the odds

We were flying on the edge

Running out of time

Flying on the edge

Standing on the line

We were flying on the edge

You’ve got to let us go

Flying on the edge

We’ve got to make the show

Waiting in the thunder, lighting and the rain

We ain’t going nowhere we need a bigger plane

Jensen phoned the airline booked another flight

We could make a concert if they timed it right

And the rain came down

Thunderstruck and lightning all around

And we flew on through

Glad to get our feet back on the ground

Touching down in Dortmund driving hard and fast

The night was closing in are we gonna last

We made it to the backstage with seconds left to spare

Rocking hard and crazy metal filled the air