Favorite Records Lyrics

You made some of my favorite records.
Sweet sweet sounds that you cut will last.
Reflect back
I'd drop a needle on a track and I was able to
Tough it through a very checkered past.
Thank you for the records.

I love the way you make your music.
You've got a lovely way with words.
The music plays,
In turn you turn your phrase, turn up the volume on
The sweetest sounds I've ever heard.
Thank you for the records.
Thank you for the records.

Put them on
They go round and round and round and round again.
Oh, c'mon.
I just love the sound the sound the sound of them.
It's a sin what was written in a spin.
You're you, they're gone, so you win.

Don't pay attention to the slander.
The harsh harsh words, someone's two cents.
As I recall
The sound was a beautiful wall.
The magnitude of it was immense.
Thank you for the records.
Thank you for the records.

Put them on
They go round and round and round and round again.
Oh, c'mon.
I just love the sound the sound the sound of them.
And it's a sin what was written in a spin.
You're you, they're gone, so you win.

Thank you for the records.
For the record would be now.
I really love the way the record sounds.

Thank you for the records.
Thank you for the records.

Put them on
They go round and round and round and round again.
Oh, c'mon.
I just love the sound the sound the sound of them.

Put them on
They go round and round and round and round again.
Oh, c'mon.
I just love the sound the sound the sound of them.

Put them on
They go round and round and round and round again.
Oh, c'mon.
I just love the sound the sound the sound of them.

Put them on
They go round and round and round and round again.
(Thank you for the records)
Oh, c'mon.
I just love the sound the sound the sound of them.
(Thank you for the records)

-fades-