(kevin morris/will birch)

Crack me up
You really crack me up
Crack me up
You really crack me up

When the smoke begins to clear
On the circus you got here
We see the poor boy wait
And the hour is getting late

Crack me up
The way you run the place
Crack me up
But theres no smile upon my my face

It dont make me feel so grand
That you got the upper hand
And its bound to bring me down
But its the only show in town

Crack me up
You really crack me up
Crack me up
You really crack me up

I beg and I bawl, I hope youll hear my plea
But you sit in that chair, your back to me
I shake and I shout, I call for something wet
But you just sit and smoke that cigarette

Crack me up
The way you run the show
Crack me up
Need somewhere to go

- guitar solo -

I dont feel so grand
That you got the upper hand
And its bound to bring me down
But its the only show in town

Crack me up
You really crack me up
Crack me up
You really crack me up

Crack me up
You really crack me up
Crack me up
You really crack me up

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