Lyrics Fun House - Live At Ungano's, August 17, 1970 - 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