Spread your wings. Come on fly awhile. Straight to my arms. Little angel child. You know you only. Lonely twenty-two story block. And if somebody not just anybody. Wanted to get close to you. For instance me baby. All you gotta do. Is ring a bell. Step right up step right up. And step right up. Ballerina. Crowd will catch you. Fly it sigh it try it. Well I may be wrong. But something deep in my heart tells me I'm right and I don't think so. You know I saw the writing on the wall. When you came up to me. Child you were heading for a fall. But if it gets to you. And you feel like you just can't go on. All you gotta do. Is ring a bell. Step right up and step right up. And step right up. Just like a ballerina. Stepping lightly. Alright well it's getting late. Yes it is yes it is. And this time I forget to slip into your slumber. The light is on the left side of your head. And I'm standing in your doorway. And I'm mumbling and I can't remember the last thing that ran through my head. Here come the man and he say he say the show must go on. So all you gotta do. Is ring the bell. And step right up and step right up. And step right up. Just like a ballerina yeah yeah. Crowd will catch you. Fly it sight it c'mon die it yeah. Just like a ballerina. Just like a just like a just like a ballerina. Get on up get on up keep a-moving on little bit higher baby. You know you know you know get up baby. Alright a-keep on a-keep on a-keep on a-keep on pushing. Stepping lightly. Just like a ballerina. Ooo-we baby take off your shoes. Working on. Just like a ballerina.