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.