Broomhorse

Before you go throwing in the towel

Let's try singing louder than our stomach's can growl

The China doesn't match

But you can't tell by candlelight

Oh, we didn't pay the electric bill again

It's possible that we won't get ahead

If you walk the tightrope

You must hang up the net

And make it to the end

With what you've got

Maybe it's not much

But with a little magic it's enough

Broomhorse, broomhorse, broomhorse

This is what we've got, let's show them what we're made of

Broomhorse, broomhorse, broomhorse

To thine own self be true, godspeed to you

It's hard to say which way the wind will blow

We're two kids in a trenchcoat

We got into the show

It's not the eye that looks

Oh, it's the lense

That you're looking through

And everything is possible with you

Broomhorse, broomhorse, broomhorse

This is what we've got, let's show them what we're made of

Broomhorse, broomhorse, broomhorse

To thine own self be true, godspeed to you

Broomhorse, broomhorse, broomhorse

To thine own self be true, godspeed to you