Laughing © 1973, aidan nolan
I laugh a lot, I, I laugh a lot, don’t I?
I laugh a lot, I, I laugh a lot, don’t I?
Ooooh, when they asked me for more, I just walked out the door and away.
Ooooh, someone called me a clown and the word went around all the day.
But,
I laugh a lot, I, I laugh a lot, don’t I?
I laugh a lot, I, I laugh a lot, don’t I?
I, feeling lost and alone, I just hung up the phone and I read,
High, every line that I wrote tangled up in my throat and my head,
But,
I laugh a lot, I, I laugh a lot, don’t I?
I laugh a lot, I, I laugh a lot, don’t I?
So many people with nothing to do,
But polish their shoe, and see what I drew,
So many people with too little care,
But they comb their hair, making holes in the air,
I laugh a lot, I, I laugh a lot, don’t I?
I laugh a lot, I, I laugh a lot, don’t I?
I laugh a lot, I, I laugh a lot, don’t I?
I laugh a lot, I, I laugh a lot, don’t I?
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