The Wire - Pere Ubu

Baby, you worry too much about me — you know I get by.

I know all of the tricks of the trade and I love the high wire.

Walking in air, it’s suited to me.

Walking in air is suited to me.

Bye bye, baby, goodbye.

Bye bye, baby, goodbye.

I don’t look around and I don’t look down.

I’ve got no wandering eye.

I keep my mind on the line all of the time and I love the high wire.

Walking in air, it’s suited to me.

Walking in air is suited to me.

Bye bye, baby, goodbye.

Bye bye, baby, goodbye.