Ladie`s choice. 9.1. Joanne and the Records ((Intermediate Version))

[singer A] Joanne lives next door With a shelf full of gold Sixties on the spindle Fifty-fives in a row She hears my six-string scream From across the hall She says, “That noise, honey That’s Rusty , that’s all” I grin, she rolls her eyes Then she sets that needle down One old song starts swinging And I’m right there on the sound Joanne, play that record Play that record, babe Joanne, play that record I like it that way (Play that record) She smiles my guitar’s Rusty Then she taps that beat Joanne, play that record And I rock your feet [transition] [singer B] I hit one bright blue chord She snaps her fingers fast She’s got that old-school swagger That never knows to pass I play a little wild She laughs and grabs my arm Then she starts a two-step Right through all my harm And when I hit that turn She throws her head back high Says, “Kid, keep it coming” So I let it fly Joanne, play that record Play that record, babe Joanne, play that record I like it that way (Play that record) She smiles my guitar’s Rusty Then she taps that beat Joanne, play that record And I rock your feet [melodic transition] [singer A] I bring the chorus fire She brings the satin soul My fretboard gets louder Her whole room turns to gold She says, “You’re trouble, boy” I say, “You know I’m sweet” Then she spins the old ones And pulls me to the beat Joanne, play that record Play that record, babe Joanne, play that record I like it that way (Play that record) She says my guitar’s Rusty Then she dances free Joanne, play that record Yeah, you and me (You and me) Joanne, play that record And I rock your feet