Yo what's up this is G.love comin' at 'ya live out here from
California even though I'm Philly born n' bred And i got my man
Jack Johnson in the studio today
we just got outta surf my man, tell 'em what time it is

Sweepin' the floors,
Open up the doors yeah,
Turn on the lights,
gettin' ready for the night
Nobody's romancin'
'cuz it's too early for dancin'
but here comes the music
bright lights flashin to cover up the lack of
soul, many people
so many problems
so many reasons to buy another round,
drink it down
just another night on the town
with the big man,
money man better than the other man
he got the plan with the million dollar give a damn
what nobody understands,
he'll become a smaller man
the bright lights keep flashin
man the women keep on dancin

*CHOURUS*

with the clowns yeah yeah yeah
pick me up when i'm down yeah yeah
the rodeo clowns yeah yeah yeah
pick me up when i'm down yeah yeah

The disco ball spinnin all the music and the women and the
shots of tequila man they say that they need ya
but what they really need,
is just a little room to breathe

teeny boppin disco queen she barely understands her dreams
of belly button rings and other kinds of things
symbolic of change
but the thing that is strange is that the
change has occured and now she's just a part of the
herd yeah yeah yeah
man i thought that you heard yeah yeah
the changes occured yeah yeah yeah
shes part of the herd yeah yeah

lights out shut down late night wet ground
you walk by, look at him but he can't look at you yeah
you might fell pity but he only feels the ground because
you understand love but he only knows let down
on the corner there's another one,
reachin' out a hand comin
from a broken man, well,
you try to live,
but he's done tryin,
not dead but definitely dyin'
with the rest of the clowns yeah yeah
with the rest of the clowns yeah yeah

Chorus 2x

sweepin the floors, open up the doors yeah
turn on the lights, gettin ready for the night
nobody's romancin cuz it's too early for dancin, but here
comes the music