Record Player - Hot Action Cop

She really liked to get down with her old record player

The analog sound floating like a prayer

That finally found its way to god

She liked the feel of the grooves filling the air

As the record turned, she would twirl her hair

To that old sound they once called garage

Record player

Oh, wah, oh

Record player

Life without a care

Oh, wah, oh

If you’re there

Turn that girl around

Turn that girl around now

She liked the way things were, being so aware

Just a little child with a teddy bear

Listening to the records that mama spun

Simple revolutions I would compare

To the sun going down over there

Coming back up on everyone

Record player

Oh, wah, oh

Record player

Life without a care

Oh, wah, oh

If you’re there

Record player

Oh, wah, oh

Record player

Life without a care

Oh, wah, oh

If you’re there

Please play our song

Oh, with your sound

And turn that girl around

Turn that girl around now

Turn that girl around

Turn that girl around now

Record player

Oh, wah, oh

Record player

Life is so unfair

Oh, wah, oh

If you’re there

Record player

Oh, wah, oh

Record player

Life without a care

Oh, wah, oh

If you’re there

Please play our song

Oh, with your sound

And turn that girl around

Turn that girl around now

Turn that girl around

Turn that girl around now