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Don't false start

I wrote a note to you in London with a song in my head
But decided to keep it instead
About a tired old poem on a record store sleeve

And his brother out somewhere
It was summertime in England
And he didn't have a care

Well he took the record from the sleeve
And the needle hit the groove

learned a victory,

Spar with the present; reflect upon the past time,

Set the bar higher than we might have done the last time,

Pull the fresh record out

hibernation
Never been so fond of a bond with a rotation
Just cozied up with a record
The lavender sleeve my dress shirt
Matches the artwork on the work that

to wake up
Stop looking at the clock
Still have to sleep sometime
But not just yet

You found your other wick
Pull another record from the sleeve
And it's

One World

Dire Straits

Brothers In Arms (20th Anniversary Edition)

1985

Can't get no sleeves for my records
Can't get no laces for my shoes
Can't get no fancy notes
On my blue guitar

I can't get no antidote for

One World

Dire Straits

Brothers in Arms

1985

Can't get no sleeves for my records
Can't get no laces for my shoes
Can't get no fancy notes
On my blue guitar

I can't get no antidote for

Straight from Star Hits
To the letters she received
Fit so well
Like a record fits its sleeve
He sent mix tapes
German new wave
She recorded her

All my best traits
Are things you hate
I know it’s probably too late
But i fall in love too easily
Just a record in a sleeve
Never play it but you

drive along
Tune the band into another
Because this song is not your song

If you're working as a DJ
Leave this record in it's sleeve
Cause this ones not

around
And look at what you've found
He pulls a record from the sleeve
She's made her mind up not to leave
He brushes back her hair
And puts some food down

your records from their sleeves, they still smell like patchouli
I kind of hope they do forever, and I'm still not getting better
If I'm being honest,

Get involved the music I
Embrace
Yea I embrace
Elevate to the peak (Above)
Records up my sleeve
Some niggas got deceived like Adam was done by Eve
It

Just remember to take the records out the sleeves
And then you bleed
Don't let me live another day
Is it all done before
Your mother comes home now?

shot
Kissin toxicated

Stir fry your scrambled eggs
Finishing my Dinner jinx
Xanadu what Simon said
Before you get your hood winked
Pulled a record out

shot
Kissin toxicated

Stir fry your scrambled eggs
Finishing my Dinner jinx
Xanadu what Simon said
Before you get your hood winked
Pulled a record out

The Vinyl Countdown

Relient K

The Bird and the Bee Sides

2008

And during all that arsony (Whoa)
The records stay right in their sleeves
It's all the same with all the kids
Cause no one knows what vinyl is
Yeah!

I want
Is some good loving
Musical thoughts

I got to see, learn this history
Pull another record from your sleeve
A mystery, if you don't

a beat"
Somebody give me a beat, press on record
Roll up my sleeves and I'm killing every cord
Spin the record, this is my dance floor
And I got quick feet

cheap
I'm lost in reveries
You think you're saying something
But it's nothing to me
Two fifty records in colour sleeves
Now you're talkin'
You're talkin'

of my soul 
Especially when you take their social record from the sleeve 
And it spins the opposite direction to what I believe
To tell a man he's wrong

Don't Let Me Be Lonely

The Band Perry

Pioneer

2013

I need a saving grace
A hiding place
I don't have forever or time to waste
So don't let me be lonely
I wanna shake this winter coat off my sleeve

Don't Let Me Be Lonely

The Band Perry

Pioneer

2013

I need a saving grace
A hiding place
I don't have forever or time to waste
So don't let me be lonely
I wanna shake this winter coat off my sleeve

a long play record returned to its sleeve
She's a vintage beauty Queen
She's a retro jubilee
And she sees something good in me
She's a vintage beauty Queen