Wondering why you couldn't get tickets last weekend?
Probably because everybody and their uncle was buying them. Through (I guess) the end of Sunday, they had sold 2,343,204 tickets. But take heart (which is the phrase that lead to the singing earlier) through a simple calculation I have discovered that there is a quantity of tickets somewhere in the neighborhood of 627, 821 still unsold. If you want to try your luck, go here to register for the random drawing.
And more lyrics (for inspiration):
We've got hope!
We don't sit around and mope!
Not a solitary sob do we heave!
Mister, cause we've got hope!
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