BOJAS LANDA (DOCTOR TICKLING)

If your children were sick and feeling down
In Mexico they would send for a funny clown
He guaranteed to make all of them smile 
Not forever but certainly for a short while 

Like all clowns Bojas Landa liked to eat 
So he chose a restaurant in a Mexican street 
There he would pay for it with his life 
Trying to save a child and somebody's wife

Doctor Tickling the clown is no more 
Gone knocking I think on heaven's door 
God will let him in and will say thank you 
For making my children no longer feeling blue