You’re basic clown knows how,
To turn your down to up.
And give your heart a wow,
To completely fill your cup.
But even clowns have rules,
And buttons that you push,
To make them act like fools,
And fool you in a rush.
And when you need a clown,
For smiles and laughs and things,
Because you’re really down,
And clown paint really zings.
But not all clowns are happy,
And neither should they be,
‘Cause life can be real slappy
And sticky, slapping me.
So, when you need a clown,
To pick you up instead of down,
You should pick one fast and brown,
For a clown now rules the town.
