Verse

You take me to the club, boy

And you're likin' what you see

'Cause I'm all dressed in black vinyl

And you wanna set me free



Verse II

You start taking off my jacket

And I know you wanna play

Then you lay me on the table

I feel you place your hands on me



Pre-Chorus

Ooh... can you hear me singin'?

Ooh... all the joy you're bringin' (yeah)



Chorus

When The Record Spins

That's when you begin

To love me, baby

'Cause I move it like this

And I move it like that

It drives you crazy

Baby, when the...



*

When The Record Spins around and round



Verse III

You move me back and forth, boy

Touchin' me like there's an itch

And the sounds you've got me makin'

It's like I'm now an instrument



Verse IV

You have got me in your hands now

This is where I want to be

You can put me in a trance now

And let me move continuously