Working Without A Net

A Well the road can be a circus,a death defying act E But the clowns don't come around no more since the monkeys off my back A I stand here on the stage,as the house lights fade to black E A Your love helps me forget,i'm working without a net A D A Up on the high wire,i hear the crowd begin to call D E Some want you to fly,some want to see you fall A Now and then i stumble,but i ain't fallen yet E A Your love helps me forget,i'm working without a net A I used to depend on some things i did not need E I leaned on some crutches that kept me off my feet Standing here without them now,well it scares me half to death E A Your love helps me forget,i'm working without a net Chorus(2x).