You spin me right round, baby
Right round like a record, baby
Right round round round
Find a wheel and it goes round, round, round
As it skims along with a happy sound
As it goes along the ground, ground, ground
Till it leads you to the one you love
If you’re gone maybe it’s time to come home
There’s an awful lot of breathing room but I can hardly move
If you’re gone, baby, you need to come home
There’s a little bit of something me in everything in you
Like a steam locomotive, rollin’ down the track
He’s gone, gone, nothin’s gonna bring him back…He’s gone.
She’s gone, oh why, oh why
I better learn how to face it
She’s gone, oh why, oh why
I’d pay the devil to replace her
The devil bowed his head
Because he knew that he’d been beat
And he laid that golden fiddle
On the ground at Johnny’s feet
The Fiddle will play loud and clear
Rip up all your underwear
Hypnotized like a mad man’s eye
You can’t run away
Well, you get down the fiddle and you get down the bow
Kick off your shoes and you throw 'em on the floor
Dance in the kitchen 'til the morning light,
Louisiana Saturday night!
I’m your wicked Uncle Ernie
I’m glad you won’t see or hear me
As I fiddle about, fiddle about, fiddle about!
Your mother left me here to mind you
Now I’m doing what I want to
Fiddling about, fiddling about, fiddle about!
A troubled heart knows no peace
A dark and poisoned pool
Of liberty now lost
A pawn an oppressor’s tool
Yeah, gonna be so cool
Twisting by the, we’re twisting by the
By the pool
Forget the rule!
Oh - idiots rule!
We are simple, you are simple, life is simple too.
The best things in life are free
Born free, and life is worth living
But only worth living
Cause you’re born free
I was born under a bad sign
Left out in the cold
I’m a lonely man who knows
Just what it means to lose control
Boys and girls go to the school
And girls they make children
Not like this one
I was of a feeling it was out of control
[Perfect openings this morning for not one but two songs off of that U2 album. Nice…]
I got chills, they’re multiplying
And I’m losing control, 'cause the power you’re supplying
It’s electrifying!
Electricity?
Biology?
Seems to me it’s chemistry
And as the city glows, electric people nobody knows
Electric dreams, nobody shows
When you touch my skin, the feeling is electric