You're a poet, born aristocrat She won't know your name, But I'll throw a couple pennies in your hat You're a troubadour, for the girl next door She'll pay for your rhymes with her smile and her times, You're her, troubador Spin me another song on the record player in my room I don't know how to use Play it fast so we can laugh, Or, slow it down and just let it loose Gettin' nostalgic with tunes and Sentimental with the blues You're in the clues You like a quiet life Won't tell me how you feel, You think you have a heart of steel You watch your tongue, Somethin' you learned when you were young Ain't got a dirty mouth, but if you did I wouldn't mind Spin me another song on the record player in my room I don't know how to use Play it fast so we can laugh, Or, slow it down and just like the blues I can be the life of the party, here to daylight and amuse I can be the life of the party or be sittin' at home with you I can be the life of the party And everybody knows my name But that doesn't matter to you Spin me another song on the record player in my room I don't know how to use Play it fast so we can laugh, Or, slow it down and we'll let it loose Gettin' nostalgic with the tunes and Sentimental with the blues