In my favorite store, nothing was as it seemed
Listening to records, as they were spinning like a dream
Memories were made with bitter sweet ideals
My love is like the music, let me tell ya how that feels
The girl of my dreams had walked in through the door
I could not take my eyes off her, never felt that way before
My first thought was to ask her out, but the words won’t come out
Struck speechless in the moment, What was that about?
My senses were heightened, what spell did she cast
Her eyes were so clear, shining just like glass
The sound of her laughter sent me weak at the knees
Behind her cute lip glossed smile , was she tricking me?
In my favorite store, nothing was as it seemed
Listening to records, as they were spinning like a dream
Memories were made with bitter sweet ideals
My love is like the music, let me tell ya how that feels
Our fingers brushed against a Gene Pitney record sleeve,
A movie-star moment I could hardly believe,
Our eyes met while selecting a singer we adored
We held hands while dancing on the record shop floor
She played records with rock, rhythm, and blues
I was tapping my fingers, she was tapping her shoes
Leaving the store with her records in hand
She left and walked away ! It was not what I planned
In my favorite store, nothing was as it seemed
Listening to records, as they were spinning like a dream
Memories were made with bitter sweet ideals
My love is like the music, let me tell ya how that feels
Our fingers had brushed against a favorite record sleeve,
A movie-star moment I could not believe,
When our eyes met selecting a singer we adore,
We fell over laughing on the record shop floor
So here’s to the memories where time stood still,
In that record shop moment my heart had found a thrill,
With each future record I spin, I’ll forever stay
In that record shop romance, that won't fade away
Here’s to that memory where time stood still
Where her spell captured my heart, oh yeah what a thrill
I’m hoping that someday we’ll meet up and say
Lets enjoy the music and play not fade away.
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