WINO THE CLOWN    WRITERS RON HELLARD, CURLY PUTMAN, BUCKY JONES      Chorus:   He's got a funny red nose, old baggy pants   When he staggers down the street it's a funny little dance   Children gather 'round as he falls down   Everybody laughs at wino the clown.      They just don't know the reason why   But when she died, he died inside   He lost all his will to live   And he had 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.      Chorus:   He's got a funny red nose, old baggy pants   When he staggers down the street it's a funny little dance   Children gather 'round as he falls down   Everybody laughs at wino the clown.      They laugh when he comes down the street.   Stumbles all alone.    At they way he smiles and holds his arm    Just as if someone's holding on.    They all think he's lost his mind    talking to thin air   Ah, but only me and my daddy knows    That mama's walking there.      Chorus:   He's got a funny red nose, old baggy pants,   When he staggers down the street it's a funny little dance   Children gather 'round 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...