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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeWhen The Needle Hits The Vinyl
We never saw them holding handsOr kissing all that muchThey must have loved each otherHuh, there were 6 of usMama held the fort downDad he went to workWe never thought about what she meant to himOr what he meant to herSometimes on a SaturdayThey'd crank up that stereoGrab a stack of old 45 recordsWe'd watch 'em put on a showWhen the needle, hit the vinylMama's hair came downDad he came unwoundIn their own worldJust a boy and girlWe couldn't believe our eyesHow they came aliveWhen the needle hit the vinylSix kids on a worn out couchWe didn't say a wordDad would put on "My Girl"And sing it right to herMama she was glowingDad he made the perfect movesNeither one of them seemed likeThe mum and dad we knewThey both looked youngerAs they went round and aroundUnder the spell of that popping cracking soundThen something happenedWhen they danced to the slow onesThey got this funny look then said"Okay kids it's time for bed"
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