But I’m here to tell you
I’m back on the stage tonight
This girl’s no quitter
I’ve got guts and glitter
Ready to battle
I’m back in the saddle
Tearing up this stage tonight
He’s all muscle and handsome
Josh had me for ransom
Taking his love out to play
He’s a sweet-talking boy
Who brought nothing but joy
Til’ he left me abandoned
On a stage in New Orleans
But I’m here to tell you
I’m back on the stage tonight
No, this girl’s no quitter
I’ve got guts and glitter
Ready to battle
I’m back in the saddle
Tearing up this stage tonight
This girl’s no quitter
I’ve got guts and glitter
Ready to battle
I’m back in the saddle
Tearing up this here stage tonight!
We were all cheering and dancing while we listened to the playback, and although it still needed a lot of work, it was done.
“We did it!” I yelled. “We fucking did it!”
I grabbed her, twirled her around a few times, and I felt as though not only had we written a song together, but we’d cooperated with each other.
“We have to celebrate this,” I said, while holding onto her. “This is a first for all of us.”