Awesome single! Anyone wanna help me correct these lyrics? My Danish ears don't do non-potato speak that well
I saw her in the record store I'd seen her somewhere before I thought I'd try to talk to her She was busy being popular
I was strumming through the soundtracks I noticed her around the back She was fingering the imports I didn't know what I was in for
Poly Vinyl, she's like a record sleeve Poly Vinyl, she made her record [mean] Poly Vinyl, she's everything to me
Her [credits] were permanently worn Her dress was so perfectly torn I could see right through her cellophane What she had on the end of her chain
I was getting very desperate I tried to make the best of it I grabbed a stack of 45's And stood there staring in her eyes
Poly Vinyl, she's like a record sleeve Poly Vinyl, she made her record [mean] Poly Vinyl, she's everything to me
She let me carry her records home She told me that she lived alone I watched as she unlocked the door I dropped her records on the floor
Now I see her almost every day She's mine and she will allways stay My needle skips when she gets close to me She's everything that she's supposed to be
Poly Vinyl, she's like a record sleeve Poly Vinyl, she made her record [mean] Poly Vinyl, she's everything to me
Poly Vinyl, she's like a record sleeve Poly Vinyl, she made her record [mean] Poly Vinyl, she's everything to me
Poly Vinyl, she's like a record sleeve Poly Vinyl, she made her record [mean] Poly Vinyl, she's everything to me
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Awesome single! Anyone wanna help me correct these lyrics? My Danish ears don't do non-potato speak that well
I saw her in the record store
I'd seen her somewhere before
I thought I'd try to talk to her
She was busy being popular
I was strumming through the soundtracks
I noticed her around the back
She was fingering the imports
I didn't know what I was in for
Poly Vinyl, she's like a record sleeve
Poly Vinyl, she made her record [mean]
Poly Vinyl, she's everything to me
Her [credits] were permanently worn
Her dress was so perfectly torn
I could see right through her cellophane
What she had on the end of her chain
I was getting very desperate
I tried to make the best of it
I grabbed a stack of 45's
And stood there staring in her eyes
Poly Vinyl, she's like a record sleeve
Poly Vinyl, she made her record [mean]
Poly Vinyl, she's everything to me
She let me carry her records home
She told me that she lived alone
I watched as she unlocked the door
I dropped her records on the floor
Now I see her almost every day
She's mine and she will allways stay
My needle skips when she gets close to me
She's everything that she's supposed to be
Poly Vinyl, she's like a record sleeve
Poly Vinyl, she made her record [mean]
Poly Vinyl, she's everything to me
Poly Vinyl, she's like a record sleeve
Poly Vinyl, she made her record [mean]
Poly Vinyl, she's everything to me
Poly Vinyl, she's like a record sleeve
Poly Vinyl, she made her record [mean]
Poly Vinyl, she's everything to me
I was thumbing through the soundtracks
Her credits were permanently worn
Poly Vinyl, she's like a record sleeve
Poly Vinyl, she made a wreck of me,
Poly Vinyl, she's everything to me
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