In the right place at the right time of day,
She was there. I was waiting for the bus.
Like a blind date we both had dark glasses on.
You can see yourself inside.
I played my 45
She slipped off her overcoat
She just might stay a while.
Watch how the tables turn
Love and a 45
On my way home from the record store,
With a brown heavy square paper bag,
I let my music fill the corridor,
Just as she was coming up the stairs.
I played my 45
She slipped off her overcoat
She just might stay a while.
Watch how the tables turn
Love and a 45
Round and round the tables turn
You upside down
Can you see me
Round and round
Can you feel me.
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