Be a Clown Songtext
von Chris Connor

Be a clown, be a clown
All the world loves a clown
Act the fool, play the calf
And you′ll always have the last laugh
Wear the cap and the bells
And you'll rave with all the great swells
If you become a doctor, folks will face you with dread
If you become a dentist, they′ll be glad when you're dead
You'll get a bigger hand if you can fall on your head

Be a clown, be a clown, be a clown


Be a clown, be a clown
All the world loves a clown
Be a crazy buffoon
And the demoiselles will all swoon
Dress in huge baggy pants
And you′ll ride the road to romance
A butcher or a baker, ladies never embrace
A barber for a beau would be a social disgrace
But they′ll all come to call, if you can fall on your face

Be a clown, be a clown, be a clown

Be a clown, be a clown
All the world loves a clown
Be the poor silly ass
And you'll always travel first class
Give ′em quips, give 'em fun
And they′ll pay to say you're A-1
If you become a farmer, you can weather the buck
If you become a gambler, you′ll be stuck with your luck
But Jack, you'll never lack
If you can quack like a duck

Be a clown, be a clown, be a clown