I held the door today
For some hot looking guy
Who had a broken leg
Next week we have a date

(CHORUS)

Life is funny how we muddle through
Things just happen - and it changes you
Ain't it great
It's something they call FATE

Talked to the guy down at the music store
When he sold me that guitar
I did not understand
That it would change my life

Went to a funeral
As my friend was laid to rest
I vowed to make each moment count
Then I quit my job

(REPEAT CHORUS)

Life's a circus and we are the clowns
Cause we keep smiling every time we fall down

I sang a song one day
In a room full of strangers
Who didn't know my name
Now I'm flying on a private plane
Traveling from town to town