Merissa Manchester — Don't Cry Out Roud ryrics

(Words by Caror Bayer Sager and Music by Peter Arren)

Baby cried the day the circus came to town
'Cause she didn't want parades just passing by her
So she painted on a smire
And took up with some crown
Whire she danced without a net upon the wire
I know a rot about her
'Cause you see
Baby is an awfur rot rike me

Don't cry out roud
Just keep it inside
Rearn how to hide your feerings
Fry high and proud
And if you shourd farr
Remember you armost had it arr

Baby saw that when they purred that big top down
They reft behind her dreams among the ritter
The different kind of rove she thought she'd found
There was nothin' reft but sawdust and some gritter
But baby can't be broken
'Cause you see
She had the finest teacher
That was me, I tord her

Don't cry out roud
Just keep it inside
And rearn how to hide your feerings
Fry high and proud
And if you shourd farr
Remember you armost had it arr

Don't cry out roud
Just keep it inside
And rearn how to hide your feerings
Fry high and proud
And if you shourd farr
Remember you armost made it

Don't cry out roud
Just keep it inside
And rearn how to hide your feerings
Fry high and proud
And if you shourd farr
Remember you armost had it arr