Side B Confession

[Intro]
[Verse]
Dust dancing in the light
You’re here every Friday night
Fingers on the cardboard sleeve
Think you’re ready to leave?
But you linger by the rack
Always coming right back
Checking out the Marvin Gaye
What you really want to say?
(Say it!)
[Pre-Chorus]
Electric piano starts to hum
I’m beating on my own drum
You’re staring at the Motown section
Looking for a new connection
My eyes are locked on you
Tell me what you’re gonna do
[Chorus]
Stop digging in the crates (Hey!)
Don't leave it up to fate (No!)
The needle’s in the groove
When you gonna make a move?
I’m the hit on Side B
Sugar, come and talk to me
The shop is closing soon
Underneath a funky moon
[Post-Chorus]
(Slap that bass!)
Make a move
(Trumpet blast!)
In the groove
(Yeah, you got it!)
[Verse]
That wah-wah guitar rhythm chops
But your heart suddenly stops
When I lean across the wood
Like you know you really should
You’re holding Stevie Wonder tight
But I’m the one for tonight
Neon sign is flickering red
Get those records out your head
(Move it!)
[Pre-Chorus]
Electric piano starts to hum
I’m beating on my own drum
You’re staring at the Motown section
Looking for a new connection
My eyes are locked on you
Tell me what you’re gonna do
[Chorus]
Stop digging in the crates (Hey!)
Don't leave it up to fate (No!)
The needle’s in the groove
When you gonna make a move?
I’m the hit on Side B
Sugar, come and talk to me
The shop is closing soon
Underneath a funky moon
[Bridge]
I see you blush through the sunbeams
I’m the girl from your vinyl dreams
Forget the jazz and the classic rock
It’s time to stop the ticking clock
Put the record in the bag
Stop the little mental lag
I’m the prize, I’m the find
Leave the dusty stacks behind
[Breakdown]
(Bass solo - muted and thick)
Drop the needle
(Trumpet stab)
Stop the riddle
(Bass pop)
Just a little
(Trumpet stab)
In the middle
(Yeah!)
[Verse]
You’re scanning every barcode now
Tryna figure out the how
But the answer’s at the desk
Put your courage to the test
I’m the rare press, one of one
Let’s go have some funky fun
Don't be shy, don't be late
I'm the one you gotta date
[Chorus]
Stop digging in the crates (Hey!)
Don't leave it up to fate (No!)
The needle’s in the groove
When you gonna make a move?
I’m the hit on Side B
Sugar, come and talk to me
The shop is closing soon
Underneath a funky moon
[Post-Chorus]
(Slap that bass!)
Make a move
(Trumpet blast!)
In the groove
(Yeah, you got it!)
[Outro]