Key: D
G
A7
D
G
A7
D
Is - n't it rich? Aren't we a pair?
A7
D
A7
D
D7
G
Me here at last on the ground, and you in mid-air --
Em
G
D
Em
-G
-D
Send in the clowns.
G
A7
D
G
A7
D
Is - n't it bliss? Don't you approve?
A7
D
A7
D
D7
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One who keeps tear - ing around, and one who can't move.
Em
G
D
Em
G
A7
D
But where are the clowns? Send in the clowns.
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F#m
Bm7
F#m
Just when I stopped opening doors,
C#7
F#m
Bm
F#m
Bm
Finally knowing the one that I wanted was yours;
F#m
E7
F#m
E7
Making my entrance again with my usual flair,
Bm7
F#m7
Em7
A7
Sure of my lines -- no one is there.
G
A7
D
G
A7
D
Don't you love farce? My fault, I fear;
A7
D
A7
D
D7
G
I thought that you'd want what I want - sorry my dear.
Em
G
A7
Em
G
A7
D
But where are the clowns? Quick, send in the clowns.
Em
G
A7
D
Don't bother, they're here.
G
A7
D
G
A7
D
Is - n't it rich? Is - n't it queer,
A7
D
A7
D
D7
G
Los - ing my tim - ing this late in my career?
Em
G
A7
Em
G
A7
D
But where are the clowns? There ought to be clowns...
Em
G
A7
D
Well, maybe next year.