{ gun Now }one Who was ridin high till a pretty girl rode him to the {}ground Any {}clown {}on Now in {}dreams at night I ride on that silver saddle I never {}won. Since she left me the whiskey takes me to the rodeo {}cowboys think I'm handy I'm Bandy the rodeo {}clown. (Chorus) {}I could ride em all {}boss But the ride that woman took me on broke a whole lot more Than this old cowboy's {}bones. While the tears on my makeup melts my painted smile into a crowd thinks I'm a dandy I'm Bandy the rodeo clown (Repeat chorus and last verse to end)