View Master

I'll escape from reality

Too many years I'll travel through

To my eyes I'll always see

And in my ears will listen to



Will listen to

Ooo-oooh, ooo-oooh



Off again to somewhere new

Close the door of your new roof

And my toes and in my thighs

And to teach her when I'm here



But I'm not here in my girl's clothing

In my stereo, a view master