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Now if there's a smile on my face |
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It's only they're trying to fool the public |
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But when it comes down to fooling you |
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Now honey that's quite a different subject |
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But don't let my glad expression |
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Give you the wrong impression |
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Really I'm sad, oh sadder than sad |
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You're gone and I'm hurting so bad |
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Like a clown I pretend to be glad |
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Now there's some sad things known to man |
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But ain't too much sadder than the tears of a clown |
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When there's no one around |
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Oh yeah baby, now if I appear to be carefree |
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It's only to camouflage my sadness |
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In order to shield my pride I try |
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To cover this hurt with a show of gladness |
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But don't let my show convince you |
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That I've been happy since you decided to go |
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Oh, I need you so, I'm hurt and I want you to know |
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But for others I put on a show |
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Now there's some sad things known to man |
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But ain't too much sadder than the tears of a clown |
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When there's no one around, oh yeah |
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Just like Pagliacci did |
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I try to keep my sadness hid |
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Smiling in the public eye |
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But in my lonely room |
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I cry the tears of a clown |
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When there's no one around |
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Oh, yeah baby |
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Now if there's a smile upon my face |
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Don't let my glad expression |
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Give you the wrong impression |
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Don't let the smile I wear |
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Make you think that I don't care |
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Really I'm sad I'm hurting so bad |
