| He is only a clown in the old fashioned way
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| And every night he has to paint his face again
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| He’s hiding the age with a smile on his face
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| In red and blue, for only you
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| He plays the game
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| Day by day, he’ll let your body swayin'
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| In a way you never did before
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| Then he will sing little songs, sing along and dance the night away
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| While he’s so lonesome, alone, all alone that he could die
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| And then he’ll sing little songs, sing along you love him more and more
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| While he’s so lonesome, alone, all alone that he could die
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| In red and blue
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| He’ll sing a song for you
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| Voila, haha!
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| At the end of the show
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| When we all have to go
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| There’s no more red, no blue
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| The lights are low
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| Day by day, he’ll let your body swayin'
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| In a way, you never did before
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| Then he will sing little songs, sing along and dance the night away
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| While he’s so lonesome, alone, all alone that he could die
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| And then he’ll sing little songs, sing along you love him more and more
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| While he’s so lonesome, alone, all alone that he could die
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| Then he will sing little songs, sing along and dance the night away
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| While he’s so lonesome, alone, all alone that he could die
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| And then he’ll sing little songs, sing along you love him more and more
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| While he’s so lonesome, alone, all alone that he could die
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| In red and blue, he’ll sing a song for you |