| Before I turn on my lover, gotta turn on my stereo
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| And it goes in better with a little bit of rock and roll
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| Now I’m easing to my pleasing by the candlelight
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| I’m slippin' on a stack of black wax and then I call it a night
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| I started groovin' and she started movin'
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| And we really started feeling fine
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| In the midst of consummation she caused me aggravation
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| When she started messing with that dial
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| Don’t you change that song
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| It’s my favourite record
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| Don’t you change that song
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| It goes on and on again
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| I took her forty-fives right in my hand
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| And baby, I’ve got twelve inches of fun always at my command
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| Ease it out of the sleeve, put the needle in the groove
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| It ain’t no silver platter, it’s a matter of who does who
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| And I started shakin', the lady started takin'
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| And everything I disgorged
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| In the midst of satisfaction she caused a distraction
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| When she started messin' with that sound
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| Don’t you change that song
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| It’s my favourite record
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| Don’t you change that song
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| It goes on and on again
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| Hey baby, there’s no reason
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| Why we can’t get along
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| It’s easy to see I got the music in me
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| When it boils down, if you’re gonna hang around
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| Baby, don’t change that song
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| Don’t you change that song
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| It’s my favourite record
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| Don’t you change that song
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| It goes on and on again
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| Don’t you change that song
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| It’s my favourite record
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| Don’t you change that song
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| It goes on and on again |