| Telling jokes, getting laughs
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| But deep inside I frown
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| Goes out of ways
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| No one needs a clown
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| But it’s fun 'cause I know
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| I do what I do best
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| Yet I feel I’m like all the rest
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| Who tell me I could never be myself
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| (be myself)
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| I have too much, keep my feelings on the shelf
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| I tell myself no matter what they feel
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| I know that I can be for real
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| (ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)
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| It’s a gift from the heart
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| To bring out a happy face
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| And to weep, that’s like a warm embrace
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| Yes, I love what I live, whoo
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| Each day seems like a trial
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| But what is life without a smile
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| They tell me I could ever be myself
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| I have too much, keep my feelings on the shelf
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| I tell myself no matter what they feel
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| I know that I can be for real
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| A funny plans what I have
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| And what I always will (what I always will)
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| I have secrets that could some reveal part of me
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| (ooh ooh ooh ooh)
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| (ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)
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| (ooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh)
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| They tell could I could never be myself
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| I have too much, keep my feelings on the shelf
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| I tell myself no matter what they feel
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| I know that I can be for real
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| I know that I can be for real
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| (I know that I can be for real)
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| (For real, for real)
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| For real (for real)
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| For real (for real)
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| For real (for real)
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| For real |