Ticket Time - Whiskeytown

She’s gotta lotta things lined up

To see which one of them’s gonna shine

Betcha’s I ain’t gonna shine enough

It’s too bitter and rough

And she says, «meet me at the show

Just don’t let anybody else know

Which one of us is gonna be

And I’ll attest it to time.»

Hear 'bout your dream (2x)

It’s ticket time (2x)

Dream (2x)

It’s ticket time (2x)

She’s gotta lotta things lined up

To see which one of them’s gonna shine

Betcha’s I ain’t gonna shine enough

It’s too bitter and rough

So which one of us it’s gonna be?

Is it gonna be you or me?

Yeah, I bet I ain’t gonna be the one

And the shit’s gonna fall

Dream… that it’s ticket time

Dream… that it’s ticket time

She’s gotta lotta things lined up

To see which one of them’s gonna shine

Betcha’s ain’t gonna shine enough

Compared next to mine

So meet me at the show

I won’t let anybody else know

It’ll be just you and me

And we’ll attest it to time