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You Play The Music
music that holds our memories
50's, 60's, 70's, hits
you take us there every sunday
all at your "Fingertips".
You make us, "Twist and Shout"
You let us, "Slip Away"
You keep us, "Groovin"
As we remember, "Yesterday"
You are a, "Wonderful One
We flow on a, "Summer Breeze"
You keep us coming back
You make us say, "Please! Please! Please! Please!
"When I'm With You",
"Time Is On My Side"
"Party Lights", and Shining Star,
"Baby! Baby! Baby!, "It's Your Thing"
Nothing but "Smooth Sailing",
where we are.
Some ask, "What's Going on?"
Others, "Let the Good Times Roll"
We "Pick-up The Pieces"
You "Serenade our Soul"
"Ain't It Funny How Time Slip Away"
The clock on the wall says, "It's Time To Go Now"
We've Been "Twisting the Night Away"
What a time we had, ooo wee, wow, wow, wow.
"Ain't Understanding Mellow"
"Mama Said, There'd Be Days Like This"
"Everything's Gonna Be Alright"
Reluctantly, we "Just Kiss and Say Goodnight"
you pulled it all out once again
Reached in, "Papa Brand New Bag"
You saw, " What Condition My Condition Was In"
Saying goodnight does,"Hurt So Bad".
Orlyn Tatum-Wormley
50's, 60's, 70's, hits
you take us there every sunday
all at your "Fingertips".
You make us, "Twist and Shout"
You let us, "Slip Away"
You keep us, "Groovin"
As we remember, "Yesterday"
You are a, "Wonderful One
We flow on a, "Summer Breeze"
You keep us coming back
You make us say, "Please! Please! Please! Please!
"When I'm With You",
"Time Is On My Side"
"Party Lights", and Shining Star,
"Baby! Baby! Baby!, "It's Your Thing"
Nothing but "Smooth Sailing",
where we are.
Some ask, "What's Going on?"
Others, "Let the Good Times Roll"
We "Pick-up The Pieces"
You "Serenade our Soul"
"Ain't It Funny How Time Slip Away"
The clock on the wall says, "It's Time To Go Now"
We've Been "Twisting the Night Away"
What a time we had, ooo wee, wow, wow, wow.
"Ain't Understanding Mellow"
"Mama Said, There'd Be Days Like This"
"Everything's Gonna Be Alright"
Reluctantly, we "Just Kiss and Say Goodnight"
you pulled it all out once again
Reached in, "Papa Brand New Bag"
You saw, " What Condition My Condition Was In"
Saying goodnight does,"Hurt So Bad".
Orlyn Tatum-Wormley
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