"Faster! Faster! We're going to be late!"
We sped round the corner, "I'm trying mate!"
Weaving through traffic - destination Regal Theatre
So much excitement, I've never been more eager

Finally we arrive and jump out of the car
But Dad wants to stop for a drink at the bar
We leave him behind and entered the place
Then we were shown our new waiting space

On go the lipstick and the blush
This really is a great, mad rush
Waiting and waiting, whispers are all
Confined in a space that's just too small

Squish, squash, all up tight
When we get to the stage it's bound to excite
One we run, let's have some fun
WAKAKIRRI - The night we won