Lyrics Masters of Reality

Masters of Reality

Tilt - A - Whirl

See'mon little child just sitting there

See'mon down to the county fair

Out on the highest peaks

Where we can speak our piece

Up on the ferris wheel

We can make a nice round deal

Out on the Tilt-A-Whirl

You will be my little girl

See'mon away with me and

Spend another day with me

And we can run around

The kind of place that love is found

It's all for you and me

To burn up in ecstacy

Out on the Tilt-A-Whirl

You will be my little girl

Hey babe my fire

My heart's on fire

Hey babe my fire

My heart's on fire

Out on the Tilt-A-Whirl

You will be my little girl

See'mon child just sitting there

See'mon down to the count