Melody Sue you have back up singers following you,
you have seen darkness and the grace of light,
but get your self together tonight,
the audience is waiting just for you,
Melody Sue,
I hear them singing come on come on with he show,
it is now time to go,
the drummer starts the low base beat,
as the guitars start to wail,
no time for you to retreat Melody Sue,
it show time my little girl.
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