I'd travel near, travel far
If I could just be where you are
We'd have a show
Like performers living life on the go
And I'd tame bears and tigers
Just as long as I could

Walk on a wire, jump through a fire for you
Hang from my knees on a trapeze while you
Make me spin
Yes, you make me twirl
Like a circus girl

From overseas, we'd acquire the most bizarre oddities
And charge quite the fee for the people
Who will flock just to see
I wonder what they'd pay
To see my heart on display

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Maybe I'm too blind to see that
I am just the clown who follows you
Around and 'round and 'round but

Chorus

© 2010 Blue Morph Music (BMI), Stage Three Songs o/b/o itself and Brawleywood Music (ASCAP), and Joe Corcoran (SOCAN)