Funny Bone

Broken Laughter: A Rodeo Clown's Tale of Love and Loss
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Lyrics

Well, he used to be a pretty good rodeo clown

He used to excel as a rodeo clown

People loved to watch him horse around

People enjoyed watching his playful antics

When that rank black bucked em all down

He was thrown off by a particularly wild black horse

He was a pretty good rodeo clown

He was skilled at his job as a rodeo clown


Till he met the gal who sold the souvenirs

He met a woman who sold souvenirs at the rodeo

He could make her smile from ear to ear

He made her very happy

They stayed up all night drinkin' rodeo beer

They spent nights drinking beer together

He was a pretty good rodeo clown

He was still good at being a rodeo clown


He don't laugh much anymore

He doesn't laugh as he used to

Since she locked her trailer door

The woman has closed herself off from him

Tears and grease paint will not mix

His sadness doesn’t match his job’s jovial appearance

And old dogs will not learn new tricks

He feels stuck in his ways, unable to change

Hes got that smile painted on,

He keeps a happy face despite inner turmoil

Nobody knows something's wrong

Others are unaware of his suffering

She broke his funny bone

The woman hurt his sense of humor and joy

Broke his funny bone

She deeply wounded his ability to find joy


When that new young bull rider came on the circuit

A new bull rider arrived and she left him for this person

Oh in about, eight seconds flat she was gone

She quickly abandoned him for the new bull rider

Now he asks himself if she was worth it

He questions if she was worth the pain

You can hide your heart in a barrel for just so long

It’s hard to keep emotions hidden indefinitely


He don't laugh much anymore

His laughter has diminished further

Since she locked her trailer door

The woman continues to shut him out

Tears and grease paint will not mix

His sadness clashes with his profession

And old dogs will not learn new tricks

He feels unable to change despite wanting to

Hes got that smile painted on,

He maintains a facade of happiness

And we all knew what was wrong

Others understand his pain now

She broke his funny bone

The woman shattered his ability to find joy

She broke his funny bone couch

A repetition, possibly indicating the lasting impact of her actions

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