Lyrics:
Baby you're the one smiling with me when the sun comes up
I got the wheel, you got the map and that's enough
And we go rolling down this highway
Ladies and gentlemen
Welcome to Washington DC
Home of the Ass Clown
Step right up into the 3,000 ring circus of The Beltway
And witness
Highways mine the Mountains of the Moon (Moon)
Midnight is a sound singing Cupid's tune (tune)
Only seeing is believing in the Temple of the Sun
a late night shot,
The Hero and the artist compared
Goals and visions and afterthoughts
For the twenty first century.
But mostly came up with
The artist and the hero compare
Those envisions and afterthoughts
For the twenty first century.
But mostly came up with nothing
So the truth was never
London by night is a wonderful sight
There is magic abroad in the air
I'm often told that the streets turn to gold
When the moon shines on Circus
London by night is a wonderful sight
There is magic abroad in the air
I'm often told that the streets turn to gold
When the moon shines on Circus
London by night is a wonderful sight
There is magic abroad in the air
I'm often told that the streets turn to gold
When the moon shines on Circus
Highway run
Into the midnight sun
Wheels go 'round and 'round
You're on my mind
Restless hearts
Sleep alone tonight
Sendin' all my love
Along
Highways mine the Mountains of the Moon (Moon)
Midnight is a sound singing Cupid's tune (tune)
Only seeing is believing in the Temple of the Sun
your
Attention soon
Getting ‘bout as much attention as a
Circus on the moon
I'm a stalwart trapeze artist on my
(Circus on the moon)
I'm a lonely
circus
Yo, yo
Give to the circus ya peace
Give me the sun on ya peace, boo
boo
FLAG'S ON FIRE
Oh, Daisy Temple
Oh, Daisy Temple
Tu aimes les boubous
Tu aimes ta nounou
Tu aimes les cachous
Et les noix de cajou (Oh, Daisy Temple)
Oh,
To watch the desert sun go down
Ridin' down the canyon just to watch the sun go down
A picture that no artist ever could paint
White faced cattle are
flawless
Most hardest, most honest known artist
Chip off the old block, but old Doc is (back)
Looks like Batman brought his own Robin
Oh God, Saddam's
Dungaree dome is decked like a pagan temple to Zeus
He drinks acorn juice
Roasting his feet by the furnace of peat
He roars at the boars who massively
from heaven on your heart
Through their singing
As an artist, Rhonda Montgomery
Exemplifies piano artistry
That's Rhonda! An artist!
This album
Highway run
Into the midnight sun
Wheels go round and round
You're on my mind
Restless hearts
Sleep alone tonight
Sendin' all my love
Along
To watch the desert sun go down
Ridin' down the canyon to watch the sun go down
A picture that no artist e'er could paint
White faced cattle lowin'
Your mysteries lay hidden in
Stones that can't speak
Thru' time all your wondrous
Knowledge we seek
Be ye tomb or a temple we'd like to know why
have my temple.
Nothing can take it away.
And I tried to be like the sun;
I'm of the sun.
I tried to shine through my life time.
[Chorus]
There's a hero living at 2401 and all around
A family circus in the sun
Got his Mothers working
While you're having fun
Trying to change the system
I want her to be mine
I started talking
She kept on walking
She disappeared into the crowd, ohh
I lost my heart on the carousel
To a circus
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