He's lonely
Sitting by the mirror
Awakened by the horses in circles
Running in the circus
His red nose
Looking damaged in the mirror
'Cause no one has replaced it
He's dressed now ready to make fun of
He loves Sundays and every place
Where his circus stays
He's lonely
He's sitting by the mirror
Still broken, undressed now
Ready for a new town
He loves Sundays and every place
Where his circus stays
They love his show, their favorite part
That gives them a laugh
They love his show, their favorite part
Relaxes their hearts
He loves Sundays and every place
Where his circus stays