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Around and around goes the record
Around and around and round it spins
I sit alone watching someone I know
Drop a dime in in the jukebox and the record keeps spinning
As around with her new love she dances
Around and around and round and then
Somehow I see that the record’s like me
And like all her lovers have been
Once I was high on her heart tray
Love was new she was true for a time
But then she grew tired of my loves serenade
And she dropped me like somebody drops the jukebox a dime
Now around and around goes the record
Around and around and round it spins
But soon it will be just an old melody
That she won’t give a dime for again
Once I was high on her heart tray
Love was new she was true for a time
But then she grew tired of my loves serenade
And she dropped me like somebody drops the jukebox a dime
Now around and around goes the record
Around and around and round it spins
But soon it will be just an old melody
That she won’t give a dime for again
Around and around goes the record
Around and around goes the record
The Record was written by Cindy Walker.