Hank Thompson - Where Is the Circus lyrics

You've really made a fool of me I'm laughing at myself You like to think that you're Snow White and I am just your elf No wonder people laugh at me and say when I come round Where is the circus here comes the clown I really ought to dress myself in polka dots and lace And try to hide what's left of pride behind a painted face Then lead the bra** band down the street and shout it to the town Where is the circus here comes the clown You're like an organ grinder I'm your monkey on a string You toss me little bits of love and I do everything I'm walking on a tight rope and I'm sure to tumble down Where is the circus here comes the clown I'm the center of attraction neath the bigtop I'm a star A simple dude who can't recoop from a love that's gone too far I know my heart will break the day you bring the curtain down Where is the circus here comes the clown I really ought to dress myself in polka dots and lace... Where is the circus here comes the clown