He's got a funny red nose, old baggy pants When he staggers down the street, it's a funny little dance Children gather around when he falls down Everybody laughs at Wino the Clown. They just don't know the reasons why, But when she died, he died inside He lost all his will to live, and he has no use for pride Not even all his children's love could bring him back again He just crawled into a bottle, Now he's waiting for the end. He's got a funny red nose, old baggy pants When he staggers down the street, it's a funny little dance Children gather around when he falls down Everybody laughs at Wino the Clown. They laugh when he comes down the street stumbles all alone And the way he smiles and holds his arm as if someone is holding on They all think he's lost his mind, talking to thin air Ah, but only me and my daddy knows, That momma's walking there. He's got a funny red nose, old baggy pants When he staggers down the street, it's a funny little dance Children gather around when he falls down Everybody laughs at Wino the Clown. But I never laugh when my daddy falls down I'll always love Wino the Clown. (Instrumental tag off)