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 Ilsa was an acrobat who went and fell  love
 With that Horatio  human cannonball
 
 A wedding 'neath the big top tent  Barkers, clowns, and elephants
 Side show family, oddities and 
 
 The dog-faced boy howled  with joy
 As  tattooed lady was cryin'
 Ever  the beginning,
 To keep the  spinnign
 It takes all kinds of 
 
  was a congressman
  closets full of skeletons
 And  that he wore on Friday nights
 Phyllis was a pharmacist, a dab of that, a pinch of 
 Concocted to suppress her 
 
 When the children were fiddlin', she'd slip 'em  Ritalin
 And wait for  to arrive
 Ever since the 
 To keep the world 
 It takes all  of kinds
 
  I play this old guitar, from children's shows to smoky bars
  take a break and think about the past
 When I stood up in geometry and  stared at me
 And I  by text into the trash
 
 I scratched off my number while hitching  under
 That bush  population sign
 Ever  the beginning,
 To  the world spinning
 It takes all  of kinds
 
 Some point the finger,  ignorance linger
 If they'd look in the  they'd find
 Ever since the 
 To keep the  spinning
 It  all kinds of kinds
 All kinds of 
  kinds of kinds