C (C F ho C ru F s) C I don't w F ant your C lo F vi C n' a F ny m C ore.
I don't w F ant your C ki F ss C es t F hat's for s C ure.
I die each t Am ime, I hear them s F ay, they say,
Here he c C ome F s, C he's Ca F thy's Cl C own.
C F C F ETC.
(1st Verse) You know I gotta stand tall. You know I can't crawl.
And when I Am let her tell me l Em ies, and I Am let them pass me Em by,
I'm Am not a G man at C all.
C (C F ho C ru F s) C I don't w F ant your C lo F vi C n' a F ny m C ore.
I don't w F ant your C ki F ss C es t F hat's for s C ure.
Why do I Am let them put me d F own,
And let 'em C ca F ll C me C F athy's C C lown?
C F C F ETC.
(2nd V) When I see you shed a tear, then I'll know that you're sincere.
I just t Am hink it's kinda Em sad that you're t Am reated me so b Em ad,
And Am you d G on't even c C are.
D (C G ho D ru G s) D I don't w G ant your D lo G vi D n' a G ny m D ore.
I don't w G ant your Kisses that's for sure.
I die each t Bm ime, I hear them s G ay, they're
Sayin', here he c D omes, he's Cathy's Clown.
He's Cathy's Clown, He's Cathy's C Bm lown.
Reba McEntire
