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Needle On the Vinyl

You might think I’m crazy Some say I'm insane But when it comes to country music It takes me to another place It takes me back to those early days Me sitting by daddys side Listening to old Hank Williams Sing I'm so lonesome I could cry He put that needle on the vinyl Id watch it spin around I felt like Hank was singing to me Your cheatin heart was so profound I really miss those early days Lord how I love that sound That needle on the vinyl - spinning around For some it's pills and whiskey A cold beer in a frosted glass For me it's old Bocephus And if that's a problem kiss my ass He’d sing a country boy can survive He was hell bent and whiskey bond All his rowdy friends were coming over tonight He said Heaven can't be found All those songs Take me back As they are spinning turned up loud And that needle on the vinyl - spinning around He put that needle on the vinyl Id watch it spin around I felt like Hank was singing to me Your cheatin heart was so profound I really miss those early days Lord you know how I love that sound That needle on the vinyl - spinning around Some may call me crazy A good old boy in a beat up truck Cause when I hear family tradition You know I turn that classic up I twist a top - and sit on back Man I love that country sound That needle on the vinyl - spinning around I really miss those early days Lord you know I love that sound That needle on the vinyl - spinning around

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