Fun House (Take 4) (Take 4)

Fun House (Take 4) (Take 4)

The Stooges

Callin' from the fun house with my song.
We been separated baby far too long.
Callin' all you whoop-de pretty things.
Shinin' in your freedom come and be my rings.
Hold me tight -- callin' from the fun house.
Hold me tight -- callin' from the fun house.
Yeah, I came to play and I mean to play around.
Yeah, I came to play and I mean to play real good.
Yeah, I came to play.
Little baby girlie, little baby boy.
Cover me with lovin' in a bundle o' joy.
Do I care to show you what I'm dreamin' of.
Do I dare to whoop ya with my love.
Every little baby knows just what I mean livin' in division in a shiftin' scene.
Hold me tight -- callin' from the fun house.
Hold me tight -- callin' from the fun house.
Yeah, I came to play.
I came to play.
We been separated.
We been separated.
A little too long.
Yeah, I came to play.
Yeah, fun house boy will steal your heart away.
Yeah, fun house boy will steal your heart away.
Steal.
I came to play.
I came to play.
I came to play...baby.
Yeah, I came to play.
I came to play

Written by OSTERBERG, JAMES / ASHETON, SCOTT / ASHETON, RONALD / ALEXANDER, DAVID
Published by Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., BUG MUSIC

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