(Dwight Yoakam)



Inside the pocket of a clown

Is a sad place to hang around

Just watching smiles turn into frowns

Inside the pocket of a clown



Inside the heartache of a fool

You'll learn things they don't teach in school

And lessons there can be real cruel

Inside the heartache of a fool



Hollow lies

Make a thin disguise

As little drops of truth

Fall from your eyes



Hollow lies

Make a thin disguise

As little drops of truth

Fall from your eyes



Inside a memory from the past

Lies every love that didn't last

And sweet dreams can start to fade real fast

Inside a memory from the past



Yeah, it's a real sad place to hang around

Inside the pocket of a clown