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Let the Record Turn Thanksgiving 2026 ldp

V6

TITLE: LET THE RECORD TURN DJ DR LOVE — 007 FM [Intro — Female, Smoky Low] I wasn't coming out tonight. Then I looked at that empty couch… And put my earrings on. [Verse — Rhythmic Chest] Told my girlfriend, "Don't introduce me to nobody." She said, "Stop looking good and blaming me." I laugh before I even hit the doorway, Somebody takes my coat and asks what I need. I say, "A song worth staying through the chorus." You hold a record up and wait for me to smile. I don't know if I believe in timing… But I like your timing right now. [Chorus — Soaring Belt] Let the record turn, Let my shoulders lose the year. I don't have to tell my whole old story Just because you found me standing here. If I dance, it isn't a promise, If I laugh, it means I'm feeling good. [Head Voice] I still want the feeling— [Deep Chest] And tonight, I think I could. [16-Bar Female Rap] Had a little speech ready, wasn't staying long, Then the DJ found a record that could prove a woman wrong. Bass came walking, strings came reaching for the ceiling, Couldn't keep my little foot from volunteering for the feeling. You ain't asked about the last one, ain't claiming you the cure, Just a man with good rhythm and a little grown allure. Offered up a hand, didn't take it like you owned it, Left me room to say yes, now we both inside the moment. I can like your smile without planning next July, I can have a little fun without defending why. Took me time to find my way out of that old routine, Now I get to meet the woman I got busy trying to leave. So I'm dancing for myself and a little bit for you, If you keep that same respect, we can see what else we do. Not a secondhand beginning, ain't a lesson for my ex, Just a good song ending with me saying, "Play the next." [Four-Bar Scratch — "Play the next" / Chopped Vocal Glitch] [Bridge — Low to High] I'm not looking for somebody To prove my old love wrong. I'm standing in a new room, And I like this new song. [High Belt] I can take another chance— [Low Spoken] One dance at a time. [Final Chorus] Let the record turn, Didn't know I'd want a little more. You can ask me for my number, I ain't watching for the door. Let the record turn… I still have a heart that could. [Outro — Low Spoken] You can call me tomorrow. Not "you up?" Call me. [Band Hit. Applause.]