Sweepin' the floors Open up the doors yeah Turn on the lights Gettin' ready for the night Nobody's romancin' cuz it's too early for dancin' But here comes the music...
Bright lights flashing they cover up you Like a so many people so many problems so many reasons To buy another round Drink it down Just another night on the town
With the big man Money man better than the other man He got the plan with the million dollars give a damn When nobody understands He'll become a smaller man The bright lights keep flashin Man the women keep on dancin
With the clowns yeah, yeah, yeah Pick me up when I'm down yeah, yeah The rodeo clowns yeah, yeah, yeah Pick me up when I'm down yeah, yeah
The disco ball spinnin all the music and the women and the shots of tequila man the'll say that they need ya but what they really need, is just a little room to breathe
Teeny boppin disco queen she barely understands her dreams Of belly button rings and other kinds of things Symbolic of change But the thing that is strange is that the Changes occured and now she's just a part of the Herd yeah, yeah, yeah Man I thought that you heard yeah, yeah The changes occured yeah, yeah, yeah She's part of the herd yeah, yeah
Lights out, shut down, late night, wet ground You walk by, look at him but he can't look at you, yeah You might fell pity but he only feels the ground because You understand moods but he only knows let down By the corner there's another one Reachin' out a hand comin From a broken man, well, You try to live, But he's done tryin, Not dead but definetly dyin' With the rest of the clowns yeah, yeah With the rest of the clowns yeah, yeah
With the clowns yeah, yeah, yeah Pick me up when I'm down yeah, yeah The rodeo clowns yeah, yeah, yeah Pick me up when I'm down yeah, yeah
Sweepin the floors Open up the doors, yeah Turn on the lights Gettin ready for the night Nobody's romancin' cuz it's too early for dancin But here comes the music
Compositores: Donovan Frankenreiter Feat. Jack Johnson, G. Love And Special Sauce