Clown Service Songtext
von The Hollies
Clown Service Songtext
Is that the clown service I′m callin'
I′ve made a fool of myself again
There's a hole in my pocket
A patch on my pants
My shoes let in water
I'm feeling you′re here
Look up the smile service operator
I′ve got some frown lines that need to be read
I look in the mirror
I sigh all the time
The face that I see
I know it ain't mine
Ooh we lady
If I had my baby
I wouldn′t be wastin' your time
Ooh we lady,
If I had my baby
I wouldn′t be blockin', blockin′ your line
Is that the love service
I'm callin' come on over mend my broken heart
Was it so silly, was Cupid so stupid
Or maybe it wasn′t to be that way at all
Is that the clown service I′m callin'
I′ve made a fool of myself again
There's a hole in my pocket
A patch on my pants
My shoes let in water
I′m feeling you're here
Look up the smile service operator
I′ve got some frown lines that need to be read
I look in the mirror
I sigh all the time
The face that I see
I know it ain't mine
I look in the mirror
I sigh all the time
The face that I see I know it ain't mine
Was it so silly, was Cupid so stupid
Or maybe it wasn′t to be that way at all
I′ve made a fool of myself again
There's a hole in my pocket
A patch on my pants
My shoes let in water
I'm feeling you′re here
Look up the smile service operator
I′ve got some frown lines that need to be read
I look in the mirror
I sigh all the time
The face that I see
I know it ain't mine
Ooh we lady
If I had my baby
I wouldn′t be wastin' your time
Ooh we lady,
If I had my baby
I wouldn′t be blockin', blockin′ your line
Is that the love service
I'm callin' come on over mend my broken heart
Was it so silly, was Cupid so stupid
Or maybe it wasn′t to be that way at all
Is that the clown service I′m callin'
I′ve made a fool of myself again
There's a hole in my pocket
A patch on my pants
My shoes let in water
I′m feeling you're here
Look up the smile service operator
I′ve got some frown lines that need to be read
I look in the mirror
I sigh all the time
The face that I see
I know it ain't mine
I look in the mirror
I sigh all the time
The face that I see I know it ain't mine
Was it so silly, was Cupid so stupid
Or maybe it wasn′t to be that way at all
Writer(s): Alan Clarke, Tony Hicks, Terry Sylvester Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com