Nina Gordon
Nina Gordon
Nina Gordon
Nina Gordon
Nina Gordon
Nina Gordon
Nina Gordon
Nina Gordon
Nina Gordon
Nina Gordon
Nina Gordon
Nina Gordon
Nina Gordon
Nina Gordon
[Verse 1]
So here I go
I know this feeling awfully well
I could build a camera
Custom made to tape record the smell
Of the perfume that we used to share
Until you spilled it on the floor
What more
Could anyone ask for
[Chorus]
I remember you in Polaroid
The glitter and the glue
And all that noise
I should probably sort of miss you
But I see you all the time in Polaroid
[Verse 2]
Up up
And away in my beautiful cliche
I have wasted too much precious time pretending I’m OK
I better get out of the kitchen next time
When I can not stand the heat my feet
Were colder than the hebrides
[Chorus]
I remember you in Polaroid
The glitter and the glue
And all that noise
I should probably sort of miss you
But I see you all the time in Polaroid
[Bridge]
We were bored there was nothing else to do
Playing records and posing in the nude
It was dirty mind so it was cool
And i always thought I'd know you
Everybody knew the score
They knew they could not trust us
But I could peel you like a pear
And God would call it justice
I guess there’s nothing left to do
But live with just the memory of you
I do in sixties pink and light blue
[Chorus]
I remember you in Polaroid
The glitter and the glue
And all that noise
I should probably sort of miss you
But I see you all the time in Polaroid
Number One Camera was written by Nina Gordon.
Number One Camera was produced by Bob Rock.