I`m sittin`on my bed and I`m playing guitar
  Singin`a lot of songs about love and war
  Tonight I`m gonna play in my favourite bar
  With my bluesharp and my acoustic guitar
  
  Now it`s seven o´clock and I´m ready to go
  At nine o´clock I have to start the show
  But before I go, I´ve to remind a couple of things
  My plecs, pincers and a lot of strings
  
  But something still is wrong
  I don´t know where it comes from
  I can´t explain what I feel inside
  Stage-fright
  I´ve got to hide
  I can´t explain what I feel inside
  Running through my veins and my trembling hands
  
  I´m sittin´ on my bike and I´m ridin´ down the street
  Thinkin´ about the people I´m gonna meet
  Five minutes to nine, I´m feeling hot
  And I step on the stage, my heart´s pounding a lot