The Clown
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Lyrics
Man, there was this clown And he was a real happy guy, a real happy guy He had all these greens and all these yellows And all these oranges bubbling around inside of him And he had just one thing he wanted in this world He just wanted to make people laugh That's all he wanted out of this world He was a real happy guy Let me tell you about this clown He used to raise a sweat every night out on that stage And just wouldn't stop That's how hard he worked He was trying to make people laugh He used to have this cute little gimmick Where he had a seal follow him up and down a step-ladder Blowing "Columbia, the Gem of the Ocean" on a B-flat Sears Roebuck Model 1322 A plastic bugle A real cute act But they didn't laugh Ah, you know, a few little things here and there, but not really And he was booking out in all these tank towns Playing the Rotary Club, and the Kiwanis Club And the American Legion Hall And he just wasn't making it And he had all these wonderful things going on inside of him All these greens and yellows and all these oranges He's a real happy guy And all he wanted to do was to make these people laugh That's all he wanted out of this world is to make people laugh And then something began to grow Something that just wasn't good began to grow inside of this guy You know, it's a funny thing Something began to trouble this clown You know little things, little things once in a while would happen That would make that crowd begin to move But they were never the right things Like for example the time the seal got sick on the stage All over the stage The crowd just, just broke up, you know, little things like that And they weren't supposed to be in the act And they weren't supposed to be funny This began to trouble him, and it bothered him This little thing began to grow inside All those greens and all those oranges, all those yellows They just weren't as bright as they used to be And all he wanted to do was to make that crowd laugh That's all he wanted to do There was this one night in Dubuque When he was playing this Rotary Club All these dentists, and all these druggists All these postmen sitting around And they were a real cold bunch, nothing was happening He was leaving the stage when he stumbled over his ladder And fell flat on his face, just flat on his face! When he stands up he's got this bloody nose He looks out at the crowd and that crowd is just rolling on the floor He's just knocked them flat out! This begins to trouble him even more And he begins to see something, he begins to see something And right about here things began to change, but really change Not the least of which our clown changes his act Bought himself a set of football pads A yellow helmet with red stripes Hired a girl who dropped a five-pound sack of flour on his head Every night From maybe twenty feet up Oh man, what a bit, that just broke 'em up every night But not like Dubuque And all those colors All those yellows, all those reds, all those oranges A lot of gray in there now, a lot of blue And all he wanted to do was to make this crowd laugh That's all he wanted out of this world They were laughing alright Not like Dubuque, but they were laughing And the dough started to come in He was playing the big towns Chicago, Detroit And then it was Pittsburgh one night Real fine town, Pittsburgh, you know About three-quarters way through his act, a rope broke Down came the backdrop, right on the back of the neck And he went flat And something broke This was it It hurt way down deep inside He tried to get up He looked out at the audience And you should've, man you should've, you should've seen that crowd They was rolling in the aisles This was bigger than Dubuque This was bigger than Dubuque! He really had 'em going But this was it This was the last one This was the last one Yeah This was the last one He knew now Man, he really knew now! But it was too late And all he wanted was to make this crowd laugh Well, they were laughing But now he knew That was the end of the clown And you should have seen the bookings coming in Man, his agent was on the phone for twenty-four hours The Palladium, MCA, William Morris But it was too late He really knew now! He really knew He really knew now William Morris sends regrets
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Song Details
- Duration
- 12:09
- Key
- 5
- Tempo
- 77 BPM