Working Without a Net Waylon Jennings Verse 1: We[A]ll the road can be a circus,a death defying act But the clowns don't come around no more si[E]nce the monkeys off my back I st[A]and here on the stage,as the house lights fade to black Your love helps me forg[E]et,i'm working without a n[A]et Chorus: Up[A] on the h[D]igh wire,i hear the c[A]rowd begin to call So[D]me want you to fly,so[E]me want to see you fall Now a[A]nd then i stumble,but i ain't fallen yet Your love helps me forg[E]et,i'm (allcountrytabs.com)