Just like Santa, I come around once a year
Time to break out all of your party gear
There'll be a jump up out on the lawn
Just look for all your friends
Singing along with your favorites once again

Walkin' this tumultuous tightrope ain't no sweat
No place I'd rather be you can bet
Workin' without a net might seem severe
But if I fall I know it will appear

And it's a big time under the big top
There's nothing wrong with that
Rumbling in my flip flops
I'm an accessory in front of the pack

Come on baby let's rock
The circus has come to town
It's a big time under the big tent
Don't you just love the sound

Fortune teller's full of gossip & news
The tattooed man is wearing his points of views
Under the big top is where we all belong
Just a good tribe happy to sing along

It's a big time under the big top
Ain't nothing wrong with that
Dancing the part in my flip flops
Watching this three ring act

Come on baby let's rock
The circus has come to town
It's a big time under the big top
Don't ya love to move around.

Just like Santa I come around once a year
Time to break out all of your party gear
There'll be a jump-up out on the lawn
Just look for the fins
Singing along with your favorites once again

It's a big time under the big top
Ain't nothing wrong with that
Rumbling in my flip flops
Watching this three ring act

Come on baby let's rock
The circus has come to town
It's a big time under the big top
Don't ya just love the sound.

Love the sound.
Move around.

Writer : JIMMY BUFFETT, ROGER GUTH
Copyright : Lyrics © BUG MUSIC