Songtext von My Top Twenty

In the classroom when the teacher left On the beach while I lay soaking wet At the station waiting for a lift In the movies while the lovers kissed That's the way that we're supposed to meet My record collection keeps telling me When I doubt it all I have to do Is put on a record and dream of you On the Concorde I will catch your eye At the store deciding what to buy Your motorcycle's big enough for two Through the traffic I will follow you That's the way that we're supposed to meet My record collection keeps telling me When I doubt it all I have to do Is put on a record and dream of you My top twenty, everyone a hit, a memory, wooh, ooh, wooh, ooh A yeah, yeah, yeah, a yeah, yeah, yeah My top twenty, everyone a hit, a memory, wooh, ooh, wooh, ooh A yeah, yeah, yeah, a yeah, yeah, yeah Your tennis ball will surely fly my way While jogging I could say I lost my way Ask directions from the men in blue At the circus maybe he'll tame you That's the way that we're supposed to meet My record collection keeps telling me When I doubt it all I have to do Is put on a record and dream of you My top twenty, everyone a hit, a memory, wooh, ooh, wooh, ooh A yeah, yeah, yeah, a yeah, yeah, yeah My top twenty, everyone a hit, a memory, wooh, ooh, wooh, ooh A yeah, yeah, yeah, a yeah, yeah, yeah My top twenty, everyone a hit, a memory, wooh, ooh, wooh, ooh A yeah, yeah, yeah, a yeah, yeah, yeah My top twenty, everyone a hit, a memory, wooh, ooh, wooh, ooh A yeah, yeah, yeah, a yeah, yeah, yeah