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Tanya Donelly Acrobat

'd have to be an acrobat 'Cause where they go Nobody knows She throws out her feet he holds them He stands on her hands she trips him You'd have to be an acrobat

You'd have to be an acrobat 'Cause where they go Nobody knows She throws out her feet he holds them He stands on her hands she trips him You'd have to be an acrobat