The caravan rolled into town this evening
Rolling through the trash and the mud
And there was one midget girl, with a head of black curls
And eyes that set fire to my blood
I watched as she danced through the madness
This mad carnival of misfits and geeks
And I loved that midget girl, right through her black curls
As I bellowed in the orchestra of freaks
I thought I saw her walking down by the seashore
She was walking with a three legged man
And as the moon tumbled down, and darkness fell around
I saw them get swallowed by the sand
And she danced in the flames and she sang her song of mystery and peace
And she sang with the cry of a shattered Yard Dog night
And she laughed as she came in the rain
And rollin' through the town on Sunday evenin'
A beggar asked me if I'd buy a round - Hey, buy me a round!
And as the moon tumbled down, and darkness took the town
I heard that subtle, melancholy sound
And she danced, in the flames
And she sang her song of mystery and peace
And I loved that midget girl, right through her black curls
And I bellowed in the orchestra of freaks