Spin Me Round
1979
Now the ballroom’s empty
Everybody I’ve known
Has been and gone
With the music over
Here am I
A shadow echoing on
Spin me round
Now there must be something
In what they say of all things
Great and small
There’s a dozen roses
Lying almost dying
To say it all
Spin me round
A nether world dancing toy
I’m wired for sound
Does it matter to me
Who turns the key?
Now if life is for living
Then the way is clear
Oh but I don’t understand
Why the dream has ended
Yet I can’t wake up
Lend a hand
Spin me round
