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See the funny little clown |
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See the puppet on a string |
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Wind him up, he'll sing |
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Give him candy and he'll dance |
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But be certain not to feel |
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That his funny face is real |
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Step right up and see him folks |
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Couldn't you die at all his jokes |
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Couldn't you cry at all the tricks |
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He'll come up with in a fix |
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But be certain not to stray |
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'Cause he'll steal your heart away |
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I am a clown, I am a clown, clown |
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You'll always see me smile |
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You'll never see me frown |
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Sometimes my scenes are good |
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Sometimes they're bad |
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Not funny, ha ha, funny sad |
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I am a clown, look at the clown, clown |
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Always a laughing face |
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Whenever you're around |
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Always the same routine, I never change |
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Not funny, ho-ho, funny strange |
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Sometimes I think |
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The world is a circus town |
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Sometimes I feel |
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Like a lonely inside show |
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Man on the flying trapeze |
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He ain't never comin' down |
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He knows what I know |
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If you look inside |
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If I didn't hide, you might |
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Decide you don't want me |
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I am a clown |
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That's why I'm a clown, clown |
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Just like the fool on the hill |
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Beggin' to come down |
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I want to live again, oh, I want to feel |
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Tell me you love me, make me real |
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Tell me you love me, make me real |
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Tell me you love me, make me real |
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See the funny little clown |
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See the puppet on a string |
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Wind him up and he will sing |
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Give him candy, he will dance |
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But be certain not to feel |
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If his funny face is real |
