C G7 C If you ever go out to the c ircusG Where the Wallendas walk on the w ireC F I'll tell you a tale to rem emberC G7 C When the wh ite horses le ap rings of f ireC G7 C It was a cold n ight in Okla homaG The show was about to be ginC F The an imals they were all r estlessC G7 C When the star-pony b roke from her penC G7 C Now s he was a m are of high sp iritG Like a whore on a Saturday n ightContinúa después del anuncioC F Just k ickin' and fuckin' past the men who were br ushin'C G7 C The e lephants l ying on their s idesC G7 C Well cl ose to the t ent sat some la nternsG Dangerously next to the h ayC F That m are headed straight for those la nternsC G7 C That some f ool had put there by m istakeC G7 C Well up steps some Indian C owboyG His lasso went whirlin' through the a irC F In the f ull dead-middle of da ngerC G7 C He r oped that runaway m areC G7 C The elep hants raised up their tr umpetsG Two of them broke from their ch ainsC F And stam peded that Indian Co wboyC G7 C Who had s aved the b ig-top from fl amesC G7 C So if you ever go out to the c ircusG Where the Wallendas walk on the w ireC F Reme mber that Indian C owboyC G7 C When the wh ite horses l eap rings of f ireG7 C O--h, rings of f ire
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