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Debbie Gibson

Pop Circus

 

Pop Circus


We were kids playing a game
We were on a magic adventure
We were young, we were insane
Wasn't it fun?

We were high flying adored
It was all about now or never
But it's in my blood forever
Oh no, I'm not done

Cuz once you've had a taste
It's so smooth going down
Wanna buy another round
Of tickets for the merry go round
And go round again

Every ride or brass ring
Kill the fat lady
I've got another song to sing
Different day, different town
Forever a clown
In the pop circus

Nothing like a bus in the night
Nothing like the smell of the grease paint
Nothing like the carpet ride
Or the roar of the crowd

Spend it like it's growing on trees
Never knowing who you can and can't trust
And knocking knees at the upper end
Of lower crust

Cuz once you've had a taste
It leaves you wanting more
One more lucky break
One more open door
To go round again

Every ride or brass ring
Kill the fat lady
I've got another song to sing
Different day, different town
Forever a clown
In the pop circus

If it doesn't kill
You're that much stronger
When you think you can't hold on much longer
The ringmaster does his thing
And you go round again and again

Yeah we ride a brass ring
Kill the fat lady
I've got another song to sing
Different day, different town
Forever a clown

I wanna go round again

Every ride or brass ring
Kill the fat lady
I've got another song to sing
Different day, different town
Forever a clown

I'm gonna go round again

Every ride or brass ring
Kill the fat lady
I've got another song to sing
Different day, different town
Forever a clown
In the pop circus

In the pop circus

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