Hey there, Mr. Broken Record

Spinning around and round

What is your mystery?

What do you see in me?

There is no beginning and

There is no end

You just keep on spinning

Again and again

How do you why do you

When will you stop?

You're an enigma to me.

Why o why o why o why...*squiggle*...why o why o why o why...

Howdy, Mr. Broken Record

Scratching with every turn

Playing the same old tune

In the mood for some blues

You've got a sad story

It's buried deep down

But I won't go digging

When you spin around

You're kind of annoying and

Losing your touch

And I'm doubting my love.

Why o why o why o why...*squiggle*...why o why o why o why...

Well hello, Mr. Broken Record

Finally slowing down

You are still sitting there

Why do I even care

You're not much to look at

And much less to hear

You're doing an injustice

Unto my ear

Maybe I'll just store you

Away for a year

You're not so interesting anymore.

Why o why o why o why...*squiggle*...why o why...*click*