Everyday is something else
Even though I'm riding the same old bull
Entertaining life's rodeo
As I play the part of the clown
People are amused but I don't see anything funny
I fall off to get back up and ride some more
Busting my testicles again and again
I gets no applause just crooked grins
Laughter and dirty jokes
Their enjoyment is at my expense
I'm ready to stop riding the bull now
Even the bull needs to rest