As My Record Spins

Fingers dance from a to z
And as the night turns into the evening
It is once again upon that time
To awake my friends
As my record spins…
Cold, lonely world I leave behind
In the rough jungle that exist between the 9 to 5
But when the moon moves the sun
I forget what all the troubles of the day have been
As my record spins...
I’d lose myself in the waters of rejection
If I didn’t have Bob, Jimi & James to a give a little affection
Through the years they’ve become like kin
As my record spins...
A bit of grace befalls me
As Crosby, Stills, Nash & sometimes Young
Sing in perfect harmony
Melody so sweet it leads me down the road to peace
Every now and then
As my record spins...
No love for the dawning
When tiring eye lids and frequent yawning
Begin to seal the fate of another night up way past late
But side b is calling...
And I’ve got a few precious moments
To let the soul finish its mend
As my record spins.