Brady Williams_ Drums
E.G. Mcdaniel_Bass
Omar Coleman_Harmonica
Daryl Coutts_Vocals, Piano, Hammond C3, Guitar
Lyrics
Got to feed my inspiration
And keep up on the grooves
They might make you sneeze
But I need my 33’s
Could be locked up in the attic
Or by a shelf where no one cares
Help me spin out there
Yes I need my 33’s
Hold me tight
Don’t let me get away
I need my 33’s
To help me get through the day
I’m a 21st Century man
With a 20th Century Heart
Put away the digital tease
I’ll meet you by your 33’s
Get yourself a stereo
And a turntable too
Put the record on the platter
Then you drop the needle too
Hold me Tight
Won’t let me get away
I need my 33’s
To help me get through the day
Got those funky 45’s
And 78’s too
They even got 16’s
But I need my 33’s
You’re gonna deal with
some static
and a pop or skip or two
But Baby a Bass like that
Can shake us to the moon
Hold me tight
Don’t let me get away
I need my 33’s
To help me get through the day
I need my 33’s
Now wait a minute
I came home the other night
My lady was playing her phone through
My stereo
And there were records missing!
She said you know honey I was looking
To clear some space
I said no way baby
Not my Records
You can get rid of the TV,
the couches,
The bed,
The goldfish
Heck just about anything
I’ll even sleep on the floor
Gimme back my records please…