In rec.music.dementia,
cca...@prism.gatech.EDU (Michael G. Goldsman) writes:
> Anyone have the lyrics to the song "Kinko the Clown?" (origin unknown)
I pulled this off rec.music.dementia months ago - hope nobody else posts it.
(:
KINKO THE CLOWN
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C: = Children
K: = Kinko
[Chorus]
K: Kinko, Kinko, the kid loving clown
K: If the kids just love me back
K: I'll never wear a frown.
K: Kinko, Kinko, the kid loving clown
K: If the kids just love me back
K: I'll never wear a frown. Hehehehe...
C: Kinko's in his Kinko car
C: Pockets full of change
C: With lots of dirty pictures
C: And sticky candy canes
C: All the kids love Kinko
C: For the presents that they get
C: Silly leather clothes to wear
C: And happy cigarettes.
(spoken normally)
K: Hi boys and girls! My name is Kinko the Clown.
C: Hi Kinko!
K: And I really love you boys and girls. Really, really...
C: Awwwwwwww...
K: But my legs get tired handing out stale Tootsie Rolls out to you
K: little rug rats, so if any of you want to come back to Kinko's
K: house and massage my legs, I'd really, really like it. Really,
K: really... Hehehehe....
C: Okay Kinko!
[Chorus]
C: We go to Kinko's clubhouse
C: Sometimes afterschool
C: We go through his crawlspace
C: There's never any rules. (Wow! It's dark in here!)
C: We have to sit on Kinko's lap
C: There's never any chairs
C: Kinko likes to tickle us
C: and give us funny stares
(spoken normally)
K: Hehehehe... Kinko hasn't had so much fun since he played Santa Claus
K: and all the little boys and girls got to sit on Kinko's lap.
C: Mommy, mommy! Kinko hurt me!
K: But that was in Indiana and thanks to the legal recepracity laws,
K: Kinko can be here now and everyday.
C: Awwwwww...
[Chorus]
C: Little Jimmy ran away
C: And didn't say good-bye (Wah!)
C: Kinko went to look for him
C: To help the FBI
C: But he came back with handcuffs on
C: His eyes were full of tears
K: Said "I'll be back to play with you
K: Sometime in twenty years."
C: Awwwww...
K: Kinko, Kinko, the kid loving clown
K: The parents want to beat me up
K: And send me out of town!
K: Kinko, Kinko, the kid loving clown
K: Just tar and feather Kinko
K: And run him out of town! Wahhhhh....
(spoken normally)
Police: Okay clown, into the car.
C: Bye Kinko! Bye! See you at the turn of the century!
K: Bye! Kinko really loves you boys and girls. Really, really...
K: Hehehehe...