I got my record player
I wanna drift away
I’m spinning out of control
I don’t know what to play
You got your attitude and
You’ve got to scratch a way
You’ve been around the table
You’ve got a lot to say
You’ve got your book of orders
I’ve got [Fm7]my [A]own free will
You got [Fm7]the pot of gold, but
Never pick up the bill
I know you [A7lie to [C7]my [A]face
It’s all [Em]been done before
Watch how the tables turning
Before you [A7hit the floor
Won’t you [A7help me
Won’t you [A7help me please
Cos I can’t take them [A]on, on [C7]my [A]own
There’s a devil giving me the needle
And it’s in and [Bm]out my [A]veins and [Bm]she won’t stop
I got [Fm7]my [A]ɾecord player
I wanna drift away
I’ve never been in contɾol
Tomorrow’s just a day
I know you’ll never listen
You’d find another way
I’m only turning tables
You don’t know what to [C7]say
Won’t you [A7help me
Won’t you [A7help me please
Cos I can’t take them [A]on, on [C7]my [A]own
There’s a devil giving me the needle
And it’s in and [Bm]out my [A]veins and [Bm]she won’t stop