See the funny little clown. See him laughing as you walk by. Everybody thinks he's happy. 'Cause you never see a tear in his eye. . No one knows he's crying.
It was a hot afternoon. The last day of June. And the sun was a demon. The clouds were afraid. One-ten in the shade. And the pavement was steaming. . I told Billy Ray.
It was a hot afternoon. Last day of June. And the sun was a demon. The clouds were afraid. One ten in the shade. And the pavement was steaming. . I told Billy Ray.