Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Join The Circus, artist - Cy Coleman. Album song Barnum, in the genre Мировая классика
Date of issue: 27.05.2002
Record label: Sony BMG Music Entertainment
Song language: English
Join The Circus |
When the pill the doctor gave you turns your cold to the grippe |
When a stitch to save nine others comes apart with a rip |
When the rats invade your attic and start leaving your ship |
Follow my tip, come away on a trip |
Just join the circus like you wanted to, when you were a kid |
Climb aboard before it moves on and you’ll thank your lucky stars you did |
Go to bed in Minneapolis, wake up in PA |
Pack your roll, your brush and your comb again |
Ready to roam again, ready to stray |
Bless your soul; |
you’ll never go home again |
When the circus comes your way |
When you’ve patches in your trousers and hole in your purse |
When your nine to five it boring and your five to nine’s worse |
When you sneeze instead of bless you, you get jeers and a curse |
Don’t call a hearse, while you still got a cherce |
Just join the circus like you meant to do, when you were so high |
Pitch your troubles under a tent and you’re bound to lose ‘em by and by |
Say so long to fair Schenectady greet sweet Santa Fe |
Toss your hat and cane in a sack again |
Shoulder your pack and then hitch up the shay |
Kiss the cat and never look back again |
When the circus comes your way |
When the lady you’ve been courtin' weds your brother instead |
When His Honour gives you thirty days on water and bread |
When your bank accounts a million, but its all in the red |
Don’t loose your head, pin this note to the bed |
I’ve joined the circus like I wanted to, when I was a kid |
Climbed aboard before it moved on and you bet your life I’m glad I did |
Went to bed in Minneapolis, woke up in PA |
Packed my roll, my brush and my comb again |
Ready to roam again, ready to stray |
Bless my soul; |
I’ll never go home again |
When the circus comes my… |
See that tent pole slowly start to rise |
Circus — circus |
Just to say the word electrifies |
Circus — circus |
Watch that tiger shaking hands like a pup there |
That lady dancin' on a wire a million miles up there |
That string of painted cars down Railroad Avenue |
Circus — circus |
Two pink paste boards say you’re going to |
Circus — circus |
Share the glad times and the woe with us |
Pack you’re trunk and join the show with us |
Roll from Maine to Kokomo with us |
Mister Barnum say you’ll go with us |
(spoken) |
Alright dammit, why don’t we just leave it to the fates? |
Heads it’s yes, |
Tails it’s no. |
Mr. Bailey you got yourself a partner! |
(spoken) |
We’ll be the biggest show in the country! |
(spoken) |
To the Greatest Show on Earth! |
When the circus comes your way! |
I’ve joined the circus like I wanted to, when I was a kid |
Climbed aboard before it moved on and you bet your life I’m glad I did |
Went to bed in Minneapolis, woke up in PA |
Packed my roll, my brush and my comb again |
Ready to roam again, show me the way |
Bless my soul; |
I’ll never go home again |
From the day I joined the circus! |
Be proud to say you joined the circus! |
Step right this way and join the circus! |
Just stick a banner in your hand — and |
Join the circus like you wanted to |
Like you always wanted to run — a — way! |