They were in seventh heaven when they came out those doors
last night, the youngest couldnt even speak she was so hoarse
from screaming, thank god the tickets were too dear for me
to buy one for myself, I'm seriously not able for screaming
teens, and certainly not 20.000 of them all at the one time.

As you can guess, I chickened out of the they
can get the shuttle bus over to meet me, and
myself and my best in the whole wide world
sister hung around near the o2 in a very nice bar,
had a basket of chips, and a coke, and waited for
the concert to finish.

I am glad I did this, I am sure if they were with
a gang of young ones they would be braver, but
I know they were glad to see our faces amongst the
throngs of people when they came out.

Even if they weren't. I know my sister and I
felt happier about waiting for them there, than
worrying about them in town for the evening,
Its the mammy in us I guess.

I missed my friend's gig, for that I am sorry,
but I will arrange to go minus the sprogs some night.
Its the only way I would be comfortable about it.

Since the dry run last night of that I am sure.

Next time its Taylor Swift, I reckon there will be
alot less frenized excitement about that one though...