1. Instead of being a fighter, Bozo’s a lover as we can see below
When he runs into trouble with some fellow
He rolls up his sleeves bit by bit
Sayin’ "I wash my hands of it
‘Hang’ in there, coat while I do so"
2. Whatever fractures bad luck brings
How hard the slippery chill of ice stings
No matter how down you feel there
You got to remember:
it ain’t over till the fat lady sings.
3. Bozo is a witty “gent”
A laugher here not a “fie!” there
‘Cause the handkerchief’s mischief, I swear, sir
Causes laughter we can hardly “bear”, yeah!
1. Instead of being a fighter, Bozo’s a lover as we can see below
When he runs into trouble with some fellow
He rolls up his sleeves bit by bit
Sayin’ "I wash my hands of it
‘Hang’ in there, coat while I do so"
2. Whatever fractures bad luck brings
How hard the slippery chill of ice stings
No matter how down you feel there
You got to remember:
it ain’t over till the fat lady sings.
3. Bozo is a witty “gent”
A laugher here not a “fie!” there
‘Cause the handkerchief’s mischief, I swear, sir
Causes laughter we can hardly “bear”, yeah!