The Record

Lyrics
Around and around goes the record Around and around and round it spins I sit alone watching someone I know Drop a dime in in the jukebox and the record keeps spinning As around with her new love she dances Around and around and round and then Somehow I see that the record's like me And like all her lovers have been Once I was high on her heart tray Love was new she was true for a time But then she grew tired of my loves serenade And she dropped me like somebody drops the jukebox a dime Now around and around goes the record Around and around and round it spins But soon it will be just an old melody That she won't give a dime for again Once I was high on her heart tray Love was new she was true for a time But then she grew tired of my loves serenade And she dropped me like somebody drops the jukebox a dime Now around and around goes the record Around and around and round it spins But soon it will be just an old melody That she won't give a dime for again Around and around goes the record Around and around goes the record
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Credits
- Writers
- Cindy Walker