Tekster: Jimmy Buffett. Buffet Hotel. Big Top.

Just like Santa, I come around once a year
Time to break out all of your party gear
Therea??ll be a jump up out on the lawn
Just look at those fins
Singing along to your favorites once again
Walking this tumultuous tightrope aina??t no sweat
Nowhere else Ia??d rather be, you can bet
Working without a net might seem severe
But if I fall I know it will appear
And Ita??s a big time under the Big Top
Therea??s nothing wrong with that
Rumbaing in my flip flops
Ia??m an accessory in front of the pack
Come on baby leta??s rock
The circus has come to town
Ita??s a big time under the big top
Dona??t you just love the sound
Fortune tellers full of gossip and news
The tattoo man is wearing his points of view
Under the big topa??s where we all belong
Just a good vibe tribe happy to sing along
And ita??s a big time under the big top
Aina??t nothing wrong with that

Dancing the part in my flip flops
Watching this three ring act
Come on baby lets rock
The circus has come to town
Ita??s a big time under the big top
Dona??t you love to move around
Just like Santa I come around once a year
Time to break out all your party gear
Theya??ll be a jump up out on the lawn just look for those fins (right, left)
Singing along with your favorites once again
And ita??s a big time under the big top
Aint nothing wrong with that
A rumbaing in my flip flops
Watching this three ring act
Come on baby leta??s rock
The circus has come to town
Ita??s a big time under the big top
Dona??t you just love the sound
Love the sound, move around