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Isn't Git riA7ch? Are Dwe a paGir? A7 D
A7Me hDere at lA7ast oDn the grounD7d, and youG in midair?
Em7Send inG the cloDwns. Em7 G D
GIsn't A7it bliss,D don'tG yoA7u apprDove?
A7One Dwho keeA7ps teaDring arounD7d, one who Gcan't move.
Em7But whGere are theD clowEm7ns, senGd in A7the cloDwns.
JC#7ust when F#m7I stoppeBm7d openinF#m7g doors,
FC#7inally F#m7knowing thBm7e one that F#m7I wanted waBm7s yours,
F#mMaking E7my entrance agaiF#m7n with mE7y usual flair,
Bm7Sure of my F#m7lines?NoEm7 one is theA7re.
GDon'A7t you lovDe farcGe? MA7y faulDt, I fear.
A7I thDought thA7at you'Dd want what I wD7ant. SoGrry, my dear.
But wEm7here arGe the clowA7ns? Em7Send Gin A7the cloDwns.
DoEm7n't botGher, theA7y're heDre.
GIsn't A7it rich,D isn'Gt it A7queer, D
A7LosinDg my A7timingD this late inD7 my careeGr?
BuEm7t whereG are thA7e clowns, Em7there GougA7ht to Dbe clowns.
WEm7ell, maGybe neA7xt yeDar.
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