Life of the Party

You're a poet, born aristocrat
She won't know your name but I'll threw a couple pennies in your hat
You're a troubadour for the girl next door
She'll pay for your rhymes with her smile and her time, you're her troubadour
Spin me another song on the record player in my room
I don't know how to use
Play it fast so we can laugh or slow it down and we'll let it loose
Getting nostalgic with the tune and sentimental with the blues
You're a recluse, you like a quiet life
Won't tell me how you feel, you think you have a heart of steel
You watch your tongue, something you learned when you were young
Ain't got a dirty mouth but if you did, I wouldn't mind
Spin me another song on the record player in my room
I don't know how to use
Play it fast so we can laugh or slow it down just like the blues
I could be the life of the party here to delight and amuse
I could be the life of the party or be sittin' at home with you
I could be the life of the party and everybody knows my name
But that doesn't matter to you
Spin me another song on the record player in my room
I don't know how to use
Play it fast so we can laugh or slow it down and we'll let it loose
Getting nostalgic with the tune and sentimental with the blues