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The table creaks with a heavy spin
The room goes quiet, sound comes in
This song stays when I walk away
The only place I want to stay
My father lifts the needle clean
The speakers breathe a summer scene
I sit cross-legged on the floor
And watch dust dance by the door
This house now feels a little small
The record player sits in the hall
My father's hair has turned to gray
He puts the needle down to play
The table creaks with a heavy spin
The room goes quiet, sound comes in
I am seven in a yellow chair
The record turns my whole world there
The table creaks with a heavy spin
The room goes quiet, sound comes in
This song stays when I walk away
The only place I want to stay
This house now feels a little small
The record player sits in the hall
My father's hair has turned to gray
He puts the needle down to play
The table creaks with a heavy spin
The room goes quiet, sound comes in
I am seven in a yellow chair
The record turns my whole world there
The table creaks with a heavy spin
The room goes quiet, sound comes in
This song stays when I walk away
The only place I want to stay