Is that the clown service
I'm calling?
I've made a fool of myself again
There's a hole in my pocket,
a patch on my pants My shoes lead and water I need in your hand
Look up the spy service operator I got
some frown lines that need to be raised
I look in the mirror,
I sigh all the time The face that I see,
I know well ain't mine
Ooh, lady,
if I had my baby I wouldn't be wasting your time
Ooh,
lady,
if I had my baby I wouldn't be wasting your time
Ooh, lady,
if I had my baby I wouldn't be blocking,
blocking your line
Is that the clown service I'm calling?
I've made a fool of myself again
Baby,
it wasn't me that way at all