You made some of my favourite records
The sweet sweet sounds that you cut will last
Reflect back, I drop a needle on a track
And I was able to
Tough it through a very checkered past

Thank you for the records

I love the way you make your music
You've got a lovely way with words
The music plays, in turn you turn your phrase
Turn up the volume on
The sweetest sounds I've ever heard

Thank you for the records

Put them on
They go round and round and round and round again
Oh, come on
I just love the sound the sound the sound of them
It's a sin
What was written in spin
Yeah you there go and so you win

Don't pay attention to the slander
The harsh harsh words someone's to sense
As I recall, the sound was a beautiful wall
The magnitude of it was immense