Stephen Randall - Vinyl Lyrics

We missed a beat they day we lost dear John
Imagine what the world would be without his songs
We could dance to a different tune
But nothing moves us now
So let's party like it's 1965
When the vinyl had the coolest vibe

Walking past the door at number 3
Reading the graffiti from fans just like me
Even scratches on my LP sounded sweet
So let's party like it's 1965
But I wish that John was still alive

So we climb inside you head
And read the words that you once said
And sing the songs that still live on
And on and on and on and on
And on and on and on and on
And on and on and on and on
And on and on and on and on

Even scratches on my LP sounded sweet
So let's party like it's 1965
God I wish that John was still alive