| Baby cried the day the circus came to town
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| 'Cause she didn’t like parades just passing by her
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| So she painted on a smile and took up some clown
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| And she danced without a net up on the wire
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| I know a lot about her 'cause you see baby is an awful lot like me
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| We don’t cry out loud
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| We keep it inside
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| We’ve learned how to hide our feelings
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| Fly high and proud
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| And if you should fall
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| Remember you almost had it all
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| Baby saw that when they pulled the big top down
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| They’d left behind her dreams among the litter
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| And the different kind of love she thought she’d found
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| was nothing more than sawdust and some glitter
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| But baby can’t be broken 'cause you see
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| She had the finest teacher, me, I taught her
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| Don’t cry out loud
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| Just keep it inside
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| Learn how to hide your feelings
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| Fly high and proud
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| And if you should fall
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| Remember you almost had it all |