Lyrics

He was born a little funny kid in poverty Roadside attraction was his debut Travelin' through the small towns Always whisperin' Giant thoughts on legs that never grew Singin' songs for folks Who gathered around Then he'd tell another joke that clown He's just a dream machine With wisdom streamin' out But his wisdom's only seen From the inside lookin' out They call him Little Sideshow Dan He's less than four feet tall But he's one hell of a man He seems to know the things That you don't understand Oh won't you show me all you can before you go Little Sideshow Dan Won't you have another dream for me A little prophecy Read the funny writings on the wall Ride the peoples wishes To glory land And send the bad news back where it belongs He's only workin' for the small change He happens upon But he waves away the blues So long! Deep from his bag of tricks He fills his open hand Then he scatters seeds of hope To grow for every man They call him Little Sideshow Dan He's less than four feet tall But he's one hell of a man He seems to know the things That you don't understand Oh won't you show me all you can before you go Little Sideshow Dan Sideshow! Deep from his bag of tricks He fills his open hand Then he scatters seeds of hope To grow for every man They call him Little Sideshow Dan He's less than four feet tall But he's one hell of a man He seems to know the things (Seems to know the things) That you don't understand Oh won't you show me all you can before you go Little Sideshow Dan He's less than four feet tall But he's one hell of a man He seems to know the things (Seems to know the things) That you don't understand Oh won't you show me all you can before you go Little Sideshow Dan Sideshow Dan! Sideshow!
Writer(s): Kip Kaplan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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