Lyrics
Take out the Fisher-Price.
I've got memories
trapped in vinyl and they come to life.
All that I have to do
is set the needle down
and I'll have a smile
because I know that I'm going to be right . . .
Right back in my room like I was four.
Bubblegum 45s scattered on the floor.
Spin 'Crimson and Clover'
I'd sing along over and over
trying to get it right.
I think fidelity is the enemy.
I like mine cut out from a cereal box.
Every skip, scratch, and pop
is a joy to me
and I have a smile
because I know that I'm going to be right . . .
Right back in my room like I was four.
Bubblegum 45s scattered on the floor.
Spin 'Crimson and Clover'
I'd sing along over and over
trying to get it right.
I believe sometimes words are meaningless
and just get in the way.
A set of chords or a well-placed electric harpsichord
can have a lot more to say.
I know that I'm going to be right.
Right back in my room like I was four.
Cereal box records scattered on the floor.
Spin 'Crimson and Clover'
I'd sing along over and over
and I'd try to get it right.

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