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Ill tell you tory of Cloony the Clown
came town.
oo big and oo small,
But , just funny at all.
rombone to play loud silly tunes,
housand balloons.
all,
But , just funny at all.
And every time rick,
Everyone felt a little sick.
And every time old a joke,
Folks sigs were broke.
And every time a shoe,
Everyone looked awfully blue.
And every time ood on his head,
Everyone screamed, quot;Go back to bed!quot;
And every time he made a leap,
Everybody fell asleep.
And every time e ie,
Everyone began to cry.
And Cloony could not make any money
Simply because funny.
One day ;Ill tell town
feels to be an unfunny clo;
And old them all why he looked so sad,
And old t so bad.
old of Pain and Rain and Cold,
old of Darkness in his soul,
And after ale of woe,
Did everyone cry? Oh no, no, no,
til trees
it;; and quot;;
th howls and yowls and shrieks,
they laughed all week,
til t,
til ts split.
ter spread for miles around
to every city, every town,
Over mountains, cross the sea,
From Saint tropez to Mun San Nee.
And soon ter,
Lasting till forever after,
ood in tent,
it.
And ;t IS NOt I MEANt -
IM FUNNY JUSt BY ACCIDENt.quot;
And wside.
Cloony t down and cried.