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• Artiste: Travis Tritt
• Titre: Circus Leaving Town
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Before you draw the final curtain Before the big top crashes down Before you pack away my trunk case I'd like to take a final bow One last chance to hear the laughter And see your face there in the crowd One last moment in the spotlight One last chance to be your clown I guess you're tired of walkn' tightropes Of settn' up and tearn' down You want a place to call forever And rest your feet on solid ground Somewhere you've lost that sense of wonder But that's still the place I'm bound I'm a storm in search of thunder I'm just a circus leavn' town Once we could fill a room with laughter And fill each other's hearts with joy Through each trial and disaster Still we cling to our choice To take a path so unforgiving A road that waits for no one You know we chose to keep on living Oh, tell me where did we go wrong I guess you're tired of walkn' tightropes Of settn' up and tearn' down You want a place to call forever And rest your feet on solid ground Don't try to break this spell I'm under Or stop these wheels from spinn' round I'm a storm in search of thunder Yes I'm a circus leavn' town Some day you'll wake up and wonder And your heart will start to pound And you'll long for the Thunder And the kisses of a clown Um hm hm