Dansette Shuffle
Well its-a two-tone two dials
Four legs four speed
45s from my cousin
What more do you need?
Fold away the handle
Open up the top
Stick it in the corner
Dance until you drop
Dansette dansette
stack it up, stack it up
Dansette dansette
turn it up, turn it up
Dansette dansette
little red dansette
Don't close it up
Don't close it up
Don't close it up
Sad Summer Sunday
Skinny spare room
Diamond stylus
Cutting through the gloom
Too young to party
Too old for toys
Drop that needle
Make some noise
Dansette dansette
stack it up, stack it up
Dansette dansette
turn it up, turn it up
Dansette dansette
little red dansette
Don't close it up
Don't close it up
Don't close it up
Well I sometimes get a feeling that I just can't shake
That I was born too soon or just too late
But if you know what it means to dig that crate
You can be low at 16 - but you're high at 78
Well my Daddy took my Dansette
This is a sorry tale
'Cause he sold it for a fiver
At the jumble sale
Never did I ask him
Just what he did that for
I stole his music centre
And I played some more
Dansette dansette
stack it up, stack it up
Dansette dansette
turn it up, turn it up
Dansette dansette
little red dansette
Don't close it up
Don't close it up
Don't close it up
Don't close it up
Don't close it up
Don't close it up
Don't close it up
Yeah yeah yeah
Four legs four speed
45s from my cousin
What more do you need?
Fold away the handle
Open up the top
Stick it in the corner
Dance until you drop
Dansette dansette
stack it up, stack it up
Dansette dansette
turn it up, turn it up
Dansette dansette
little red dansette
Don't close it up
Don't close it up
Don't close it up
Sad Summer Sunday
Skinny spare room
Diamond stylus
Cutting through the gloom
Too young to party
Too old for toys
Drop that needle
Make some noise
Dansette dansette
stack it up, stack it up
Dansette dansette
turn it up, turn it up
Dansette dansette
little red dansette
Don't close it up
Don't close it up
Don't close it up
Well I sometimes get a feeling that I just can't shake
That I was born too soon or just too late
But if you know what it means to dig that crate
You can be low at 16 - but you're high at 78
Well my Daddy took my Dansette
This is a sorry tale
'Cause he sold it for a fiver
At the jumble sale
Never did I ask him
Just what he did that for
I stole his music centre
And I played some more
Dansette dansette
stack it up, stack it up
Dansette dansette
turn it up, turn it up
Dansette dansette
little red dansette
Don't close it up
Don't close it up
Don't close it up
Don't close it up
Don't close it up
Don't close it up
Don't close it up
Yeah yeah yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Ian Coles
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