Written By Jack Johnson
Sweepin' the floors
Open up the doors yeah
Turn on the lights
Gettin' ready for the night
Nobody's romancin'
'Cause it's too early for dancin'
But here comes the music
Bright lights flashin' to cover up
Your lack of soul
Many people, so many problems
So many reasons to buy another round drink it down
Just another night on the town
With the big man, money man
Better than the other man
He got the plan with the million dollar
Give a damn
But nobody understands
He'll become a smaller man
The bright lights keep flashing
Man the women keep on dancin'
With the clowns yeah, yeah, yeah
Pick me up when I'm down yeah, yeah
The Rodeo Clowns yeah, yeah, yeah
Pick me up when I'm down yeah, yeah
The disco ball spinning
All the music and the women
And the shots of tequila
Man they say that they need ya
But what they really need
Is just a little room to breathe
Teeny bopping disco queen
She barely understands her dreams
Of belly bu*ton rings
And other kinds of things
Symbolic of change
But the thing that is strange
Is that the changes occurred
And now she's just a part of the herd yeah, yeah, yeah
Man I thought that you heard yeah, yeah
The changes occurred yeah, yeah, yeah
She's just a part of the herd yeah, yeah
Lights out shut down
Late night wet ground
You walk by, look at him but he can't look at you yeah
You might feel pity but he only feels the ground because
You understand moods
But he only knows let down
By the corner there's another one
Reaching out a hand
Coming from a broken man
Well, you try to live
But he's done trying
Not dead but definitely dying
With the rest of the clowns yeah, yeah
With the rest of the clowns yeah, yeah
The rodeo clowns yeah, yeah, yeah
Pick me up when I'm down yeah, yeah
The rodeo clowns yeah, yeah, yeah
Pick me up when I'm down yeah, yeah
Sweeping the floors
Open up the doors yeah
Turn on the lights
Getting ready for the night
Nobody's romancing 'Cause it's too early for dancin'
But here comes the music