The Edge Of Glory

This next song is called The Edge of Glory And I really wanted to play it for everyone tonight, because It's the second thanksgiving I'm spending without my grandpa And I wrote this song about him So here it is, The Edge of Glory So Grandma, if you're watching at home This one's for you There ain't no reason you and me should be alone Tonight, yeah, baby But I got a reason that you-hoo should take me home tonight I need a man that thinks it's right when it's so wrong Tonight, yeah, baby Tonight, yeah, baby Right on the limit's where we know we both belong tonight It's hot to feel the rush To brush the dangerous I'm gonna run right to, to the edge with you Where we can both fall far in love I'm on the edge of glory And I'm hanging on a moment of truth Out on the edge of glory And I'm hanging on a moment with you I'm on the edge, the edge, the edge The edge, the edge, the edge, the edge I'm on the edge of glory And I'm hanging on a moment with you I'm on the edge with you One of my favourite memories with my grandpa and my grandma around thanksgiving And it's actually leading up to Christmastime That they make these cookies called Pizzelles And if you're Italian you know what those are, they're like really flat waffles They're really thin and crisp My grandpa would always make the Pizzelles And he always worked the machine and everybody had to "Move out, get out of the way, outta the way, outta the way" That was my grandpa, this thing is he made the Pizzelles, so I don't know why but I'm Right now I'm just thinking about Thinking about the Italian cookies Another shot, before we kiss the other side Tonight, yeah, baby I'm on the edge of something final we call life tonight Alright, alright Put on your shades, I know you're dancing in the flames Tonight, yeah, baby Tonight, yeah, baby Oh, it isn't hell if everybody knows my name tonight It's hot to feel the rush To brush the dangerous I'm gonna run right to, to the edge with you Where we can both fall far in love I'm on the edge of glory And I'm hanging on a moment of truth Out on the edge of glory And I'm hanging on a moment, oh, baby, with you I'm on the edge, I'm on the edge I'm on the edge, the edge, the edge I'm on the edge of glory And I'm hanging on a moment I'm on the edge with you With you, with you, with you With you, with you, with you, with you