'Round and 'round and 'round and 'round The turntable goes And on comes a tune That you feel in your toes On and on and on and on The disc jockey plays And most every song Has the same old phrase I love you How'd you like to hear that all day long And not in a song But in a sigh So would I [Well] That's the dream I'm dreaming While the turntable goes 'Round and 'round and 'round and 'round and 'round
Time has wings and all good things Must come to a close But tune in again Any morning at ten I'll be smiling with you While the turntable goes 'Round and 'round and 'round 'Round and 'round and 'round I'll make with the patter And the chatter While the platter goes Spinning 'round and 'round
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