Little Record Girl

Fell in love with someone on a jacket sleeve Found her in a pile of old LP's And I counted the rings on her like a tree She spun around forever thirty-three Whoa, uh oh, whoa, whoa She's my little record girl Whoa, uh, oh, whoa, whoa She's my little record girl Whoa, uh oh, oh whoa, whoa, whoa She's my little record girl Whoa, uh oh, whoa whoa She's my little record girl She was always begging for the needle down It was the only way she could make a sound Words were there jumping off of the page And I thought the first time I'd see her up on stage Whoa, uh oh, whoa, whoa She's my little record girl Whoa, uh, oh, whoa, whoa She's my little record girl Whoa, uh oh, oh whoa, whoa, whoa She's my little record girl Whoa, uh oh, whoa whoa She's my little record girl There's a part of her in every song Now I'm thinking that it won't be long 'Til I'm hearing it all around the world Finally found out she'd been moving around There was one of her in almost every town Went to a friends I saw her there on a shelf And I thought the whole time she was mine I never had her to myself Whoa, uh oh, whoa, whoa She's my little record girl Whoa, uh, oh, whoa, whoa She's my little record girl Whoa, uh oh, oh whoa, whoa, whoa She's my little record girl Whoa, uh oh, whoa whoa She's my little record girl She's my little record girl She's my little record girl (she's my little record) She's my little record girl (record girl) She's my little record girl (she's my little record) She's my little record girl (she's my little record girl) She's my little record girl (she's my little record) --- Little Record Girl - Bahamas