Cyclone McClusky

Twinkling lights come into view as the night swallows the day

We listen for the sounds, the screams, the fear and the funto guide us on our way

The barker shouts, into his megaphone, “

Step right up and gather ‘round

Two nickels buys a ticket, the

Carnival’s in town!”

Chorus:We’re going ‘round, ‘round, ‘round, wheels on the wall

Round, round, round, we’re not gonna fall

Round, round, round, we’re all living for another day

We’ll ride another day

We’re not here for the cotton candy, we’re here for the gasoline

Were waiting for the show to begin then we’ll all hustle in

To hear the roar of his machine

McClusky waves at a pretty girl, blows a kiss, we hold our breath

He’s Cyclone

McClusky and he’s gonna ride the wall of death(Chorus)

Will McClusky live? (or will he die?)

I paid to watch him fall (or maybe watch him fly)

I’ve been afraid to live (I’ve been afraid to try)

But if the

Cyclone can do it, then maybe so can

INow the midway’s empty, the ground’s gone bare and cold

I still can hear the cheers, the screams, the squeal of the wheelslike when

I was ten years old

It echoes on, it’ll never die,

I won’t let go ‘til my last breath

I’m living like the

Cyclone and

I’m riding on the wall of death(Chorus)