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She had a black rose tattoo On her right hand wrist She had the Golden Rule Down low on her hip And I never loved her But, I told her I did Over and over again... I was dreaming of you, she said In your sharp black suit, she said With your ten dollar words And your five dollar shoes I bet you still got that cigarette smile And your country boy blues And you sing it over and over again She said you sing it like you mean it But, it's just some stupid song But little ballerina it's my favorite when you dance along Nothing ever sounded better than this scratchy old record I'm so happy that you threw it on And you just let it spin Over and over again She pulls the needle off the record, throws her favorite old record on Now it's worn out and cracklin' SongtexteShe's happy it's her favorite song She twirls around and around and around Until it's over and gone Just to start all over again She plays it over and over, over and over again She said you sing it like you mean it, but... The sunlight creeps in And shines on the mirror The night's passed us by And morning is here But if you gotta go Go safely my dear And the record just skips at the end Over and over, over and over again Just skips... Aus Songtexte Mania