The Everly Brothers - Cathy’s clown
Tekst en muziek: Don Everly
(1960)






Don’t want your love anymore
Don’t want your kisses, that’s for sure
I die each time I hear this sound
Here he comes, that’s Cathy’s clown



I’ve gotta stand tall
You know a man can’t crawl
For when he knows you’re tellin’ lies
And he lets them pass him by
He’s not a man at all



Don’t want your love anymore
Don’t want your kisses, that’s for sure
I die each time I hear this sound
Here he comes, that’s Cathy’s clown



When you see me, shed a tear
And if you know that it’s sincere
Don’t you think it’s kind of sad
That you’re treating me so bad
Or don’t you even care



Don’t want your love anymore
Don’t want your kisses, that’s for sure
I die each time I hear this sound
Here he comes, that’s Cathy’s clown



That’s Cathy’s clown
That’s Cathy’s clown









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