In the right place at the right time of day, She was there. I was waiting for the bus. Like a blind date we both had dark glasses on. You can see yourself inside. I played my 45 She slipped off her overcoat She just might stay a while. Watch how the tables turn Love and a 45 On my way home from the record store, With a brown heavy square paper bag, I let my music fill the corridor, Just as she was coming up the stairs. I played my 45 She slipped off her overcoat She just might stay a while. Watch how the tables turn Love and a 45 Round and round the tables turn You upside down Can you see me Round and round Can you feel me.