I Want Out of the Circus

Now I, I want out of the circus Since the girl in the blue sparkly dress On one knee, I confessed Put an end to that exchange of glances Now I, I want out of the circus That old gang of dwarves Sometimes, they're downright feral When they, they've been 'round that old beer barrel The old lion's teeth Seems like a smile to me With some sweet relief I just stick my head in Now my tale, it's too ordinary For anyone to care at all Not like the man repeatedly struck by lightning When he bears his scars, we all know When he bears his scars, he's a star Bounce to us