Boy, I think you've got a crush
You better get the guts
Cause whispers ain't enough
Boy, I know you've got a crush
Your friends all say you're not enough
But I like the way you blush
I, I feel like a sharp summer sky and
Tilt, tilt, tilt-a-whirl, fuzzy and fun
Think about me while we're young
Think about me while we're young
Girl, I think I've got a crush
I better the guts
Cause whispers ain't enough
Girl, I know I've got a crush
There's dust in the air from the county fair
And I just don't feel so tough
I, I feel like a sharp summer sky and
Tilt, tilt, tilt-a-whirl, fuzzy and fun
Think about me while we're young
Think about me while we're young
Tilt, tilt, tilt-a-whirl
Tilt, tilt, tilt-a-whirl
Tilt, tilt, tilt-a-whirl
Tilt, tilt, tilt-a-whirl
Losing the time, circle of dust
I'm spinning 'round and around
In a beautiful curse
And when I think that I'm over it
'Cause it's easy to hurt
Yeah, I try to get over it
But it just won't work
I don't wanna get over it
I wanna get you alone
I'm moving further and further
From the cellphone
And I don't know if I should call you
But I've made an excuse
Tangled in the corner
And tied up in you
Tied up in you
Tilt, tilt, tilt-a-whirl
Tilt, tilt, tilt-a-whirl
Tilt, tilt, tilt-a-whirl
Tilt, tilt, tilt-a-whirl