Circus Maximus
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Circus Maximus
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Zoli liebt nur große worte
Denn er war von eigner sorte
Reist mit seiner band umher
Nur zwei töne konnte er
Kommt nun auch in unser land
Wär so gern als max bekannt
Sein vorbild, das kopiert er stur
Nur einen freund auf weiter flur
Mit seinem freund, dem zottelmann
Dem keiner ein wort glauben kann
Kriecht ihm gerne hinten rein
Nur um sein liebstes kind zu sein
Weil er alles nur versaute
Und ihm keiner mehr vertraute
Ging er heim, auch ohne fang
Mit diesem schönen lied und sang...
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