The Clown

Look at my big brown shoes
They really get me in the mood
Look at my squirty flower
I’m gonna get to you in about an hour
Look at my stretchy braces
I’m gonna rub custard in all of your faces
Look at this bucket I got
You think its water, I know that it’s not
I’m an entertainer, well, at the fair
You may laugh at my huge orange hair
I will entertain you
I will entertain you
I will entertain you till I drop
Until I drop
Look at my crazy car
Doors fall off, it doesn’t go too far
Look at my big balloons, Alan
The bunch is so big it fills up the room
I’m an entertainer, well, at the fair
You may laugh at my huge orange hair
I will entertain you
I will entertain you
I will entertain you till I drop
Until I drop
Rolly polly, I fall over my shoes
I’m down and out with these clowning blues
See the ladder, three hundred feet high
I got to dive of it straight into a pie
Singing
I will entertain you
I will entertain you
I will entertain you till I drop
Singing
I will entertain you
I will entertain you
I will entertain you till I drop
Well, I’m down on my knees and I’m begging please
Won’t you set this cannon alight?
And I’m down on this hose and these squeaky toes
I got to get myself a life
Tears of a clown, they keep falling down
I hope my makeup stays alright
But I’m here till the end, till the fat lady sings
'Cause the big top’s out a sight
And then I drop