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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Down by the river, where the water runs wide,
A clown with a rod, just enjoying the tide.
Pennywise in stripes, with a smirk on his face,
Casting his line with a haunting grace.
[Prechorus]
The fish don’t know, but the folks sure do,
When that red balloon drifts into view.
[Chorus]
He’s fishing with a grin, a mischievous flair,
The riverbank’s empty—no one dares.
He whistles a tune, oh, what a sight,
Pennywise fishing in the pale moonlight!
[Verse 2]
The worms start squirming, like they’ve got a hunch,
That clown’s bait bucket packs a spooky punch.
He reels in shadows, he casts out fear,
The bravest anglers disappear.
[Prechorus]
With a laugh so low, it chills the breeze,
He’s the only one fishing with such ease.
[Chorus]
He’s fishing with a grin, a mischievous flair,
The riverbank’s empty—no one dares.
He whistles a tune, oh, what a sight,
Pennywise fishing in the pale moonlight!
Details
GeneratedOct 31, 2025
Duration1:42
LanguageEnglish
Style
upbeat jazz, lively swing, jazz, playful brass accents, male vocals
Credits
Prompt by
WaveyPhaser636
WaveyPhaser636ModelAria v5
Prompt
A upbeat jazz song about pennywise the clown going fishing and scaring off the other people
