Lyrics
A years worth of practise and cleanin off the cavas. Packing up the animals: elephants, ponies, and bulls
Under the big top: swingin the trapeeze, packin the clow cars, training the monekyes, Juggaling plungers, millons of wonders. Yeah its always three rings of fun. Stay away from the bearded lady. The lion tamer will sedate me. Under the big top, your dreams will come true.
Time now is flyin'. The kids all are buyin' enough food vomit after they all get done ridin' the "comet"
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