The Turntable Song Songtext
von Deanna Durbin

Round and round and round and round
The turntable goes
And on comes a tune that you feel in your toes
On and on and on and on the disc jockey played
And most every song has the same old phrase
"I love you," how′d you like to hear that all day long?
And not in a song but in a sigh
So would I
Well, that's the dream I′m dreamin' while the turntable goes
Round and round and round and round and round


Round and round and round and round
The turntable goes
To play a request for the gang down at Joe's
Then for Gwen and Brenda there′s a blue number played
And for Mack and Jack, Schubert′s Serenade
Debussy gives a lady named Lucy her kicks
And three lonely chicks want something sweet
With a beat

While crooners croon and swooners swoon
The turntable goes
Round and round and round
Round and round and round
And Phil kisses Mabel while the platter on the table
Goes spinnin' round and round