The day the Circus of Heaven came to town Local folks lined the streets in a Midwestern town Waiting anxiously for the parade to begin all around On the
away) (Aaa aaa aaa aaa) Close to the edge, down by a river (Not right away, not right away) (Aaa aaa aaa aaa) Crossed the line around the changes of
The day the Circus of Heaven came to town Local folks lined the streets in a Midwestern town Waiting anxiously for the parade to begin all round Ort the
Isn't it funny how many times we can say, We drawn the line, cross it out, turn the page, And moved on That's what we thought But here I am in the same
to the thief There's too much confusion And I can't get no relief Businessman they drink my wine Plow men dig my earth None will level on the line Nobody
gonna sing you a hundred verses in ragtime I know this song, it ain't never gonna end Gonna march you up and down along the county line Take you to the
Havana moon Havana moon Havana moon Havana moon All alone with a jug of rum Sittin' waiting for the boat to come Along the line they quietly dock The
' but I know it's not true Now, me and Jake, we work down on the river On the ferry Baltimore And when Jake don't rise up in the mornin' People lined up all along
know I love you so I swam across I jumped across for you Oh what a thing to do 'Cause you were all yellow I drew a line I drew a line for you Oh what
Locked in a struggle for the right combination - Of words in a melody line, I took a walk along the riverbank of my imagination. Golden clouds were shuffling
Gee but its great to be back home Home is where I want to be I've been on the road so long my friend that if you came along I know you couldn't disagree
blowin' I hang my head and cry Well, if they freed me fom this prison If that railroad train was mine I bet I'd move it all a little farther down the line
to leave me now, you got to go alone You got to chase a dream, one that's all your own Before it slips away When you're flyin' high, take my heart along
You can take and put together even though You know there's something missing She rides in a car, like a queen on a card And the guns of her mind, aim a line
pieces You can take and put together even though You know there's something missing She rides in a car like a queen on a card And the guns of her mind aim a line
the guy to make her as his wifey and then drop the Y Oh, oh, in a perfect world this is how it ought to be Somewhere along the line she up and lost her
drive-thru Now we're here at the drive thru Here in line at the drive-thru Did I mention the drive-thru? Well, here we are in the drive-thru line Me