See this needle. A-see my hand
Drop, drop, dropping it down oh so gently
Well here it comes. I touch the plane
Turn me up, won't turn you away
Spin, spin!
Spin the black circle
Pull it out. A-paper sleeve
Oh my joy. Only you deserve conceit
I'm so big. A-my whole world
I'd rather you, rather you than her
Spin the black circle
You're so warm. The ritual when I lay down your crooked arm
Spin the black circle