Kevin L. Griffith - Sad-Faced Old Clown

I was born in the circus, it's all that I know
I always was ready to put on a good show
I've been to your town in my little red trailer
I'm an expert with makeup and a bowling pin juggler
My shoes are too big, my pants they fall down
But I make children laugh, I'm a sad-faced old clown
Travelin's been my whole life, I've got no hometown
I put the tents up and I take the tents down
So many long days moving hay bales with twine
I spread out the sawdust and make those ropes bind
And my shoes are too big and my pants they fall down
But I make children laugh, I'm a sad-faced old clown
Sixty years on the road, it makes my joints crack
My bones they now ache, I've got pain in my back
My kids showed no interest and they're since long gone
You know I've always had the show to put on
My shoes are too big, my pants they fall down
But I make children laugh, I'm a sad-faced old clown
My shoes are too big, my pants they fall down
But I make children laugh, I'm a sad-faced old clown
But I make children laugh, I'm a sad-faced old clown

Written by:
Kevin Griffith

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