I ain't gonna get dressed up, just to be your clown Ain't gonna paint this pretty face, like you paint the town I ain't wastin' good mascara, just to watch it runnin' down I could spend an hour on my makeup and my hair Shoes to tall, dress to small, and

Oh! Mama, Mama look there! Your children are playing in that street again Don't you know what happened down there? A youth of fourteen got shot down there The Kokane guns of Jamdown Town The killing clowns, the blood money men Are shooting those

Don't go breaking my heart I won't go breaking your heart Woo ooh nobody knows it I was your clown Right from the start I gave you my heart, oh oh I gave you my heart But when I was down I couldn't if I tried

Don't go breaking my heart I won't go breaking your heart I gave you my heart Nobody knows it Don't go breaking my When I was down I was your clown Right from the start I couldn't if I tried

Don't go breaking my Don't go breaking my heart Nobody knows it I won't go breaking your heart Gave you my heart When I was down I was your clown Right from the start So don't go breaking my heart