Cathy's Clown Reba McEntire
[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.
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