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Introducción: Em
Em
I didn't want no trouble
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I was runnin' from the mob
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When the circus came to town
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I went lookin' for a job
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But the circus couldn't use me
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So I turned about to leave
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When a gypsy fortune teller
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Grabbed me by the sleeve
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She took me to her wagon
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Where I fixed a broken wheel
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And in return her secrets
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To me she did reveal
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Let 'em all roll up
Am
And get their money's worth
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It all comes down to
Em
The greatest show on earth
Em
She said that she was restless
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For some wide and open space
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By tomorrow she'd be gone
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And that I could take her place
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Well I did not need persuading
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I knew I could not fail
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I called myself Candida
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And hid behind a veil
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Let 'em all roll up
Am
And get their money's worth
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It all comes down to
Em
The greatest show on earth
Em
Well I've traveled far and wide
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And though I never told the truth
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Kings and queens and presidents
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Came flocking to my booth
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For what the future holds in store
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Is anybody's guess
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While fortunes can be made
Em
From people's loneliness
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So let 'em all roll up
Am
And get their money's worth
D
It all comes down to
Em
The greatest show on earth
G
Yeah let 'em all roll up
Am
And get their money's worth
D
It all comes down to
Em
The greatest show on earth