Sitting on the runway waiting for the rush

Sitting on the runway waiting for the rush
 Talking to the band but no one's saying much
 Flying out of Monza playing for the gods
 Heading out to Deutschland we've got to beat the odds 

 We were flying on the edge
 Running out of time
 Flying on the edge
 Standing on the line
 We were flying on the edge
 You've got to let us go
 Flying on the edge
 We've got to make the show 

 Waiting in the thunder, lighting and the rain
 We ain't going nowhere we need a bigger plane
 Jensen phoned the airline booked another flight
 We could make a concert if they timed it right 

 And the rain came down
 Thunderstruck and lightning all around
 And we flew on through
 Glad to get our feet back on the ground 

 Touching down in Dortmund driving hard and fast
 The night was closing in are we gonna last
 we made it to the backstage with seconds left to spare
 Rocking hard and crazy metal filled the air 

 We were flying on the edge
 Running out of time
 Flying on the edge
 Standing on the line
 We were flying on the edge
 You've got to let us go
 Flying on the edge
 We've got to make the show