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John Illsley
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Big Top
In fields of glory from town to town Here comes the big top here comes the crowd We love the sounds and we love the smells Entertainment we love so well
Yound and old and in between We love the Big Top we love the dream Takes us back to days gone past Lest we forget the spell they cast
They ride them bareback they ride them hard Through rings of fire they're battle scars Don't take no prisoners on those bars No safety nets no union cards
Yound and old and in between Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com We love the Big Top we love the dream Takes us back to days gone past Lest we forget the spell they cast
Walk the high wire without a pole Laugh at the clown the forward roll Their muscles ache their muscles pound Don't sack the juggler if one hits the ground
Yound and old and in between We love the Big Top we love the dream Takes us back to days gone past Lest we forget the spell they cast
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