In the back of a record rack, there's an old double pack   Twelve inches and black with an old crumpled cover   But every track is stacked      And it takes me back to the one who caused   This melancholy mood and every single groove   Cuts me to the bone, yeah, she rocks me to the bone      I took her back to my bachelor flat while the stereo played for two   She unwrapped her gift and played me a riff   And said, "This old record was just made for you"      Then we danced to songs of passion   The singer's velvet tones, on the gramophone   While the record played, she rocks me to the bone   Knocks me to the bone      Those those rock 'n roll romantic songs   Played all summer long      And she rocks me to the bone, knocks me   To the bone, yeah, she rocks me to the bone   Yeah, she rocks me to the bone      In dreams she's smiling in slow motion   Devouring all of my emotion, angels singing   Rock 'n roll while demons take away my soul      Voices sound, her image fades and every time   That record plays, she rocks me to the bone   Knocks me to the bone      In my back room there's an old 45   That we played all summer long   Shakin' the beams so loud, it covered up the screams   When lover's harmony went oh, so wrong      And in every word emotions torn and blood flows   Down the drain, like she opened up a vein and cut me   To the bone, yeah, she rocks me to the bone      And now I'm just a prisoner in that stereo Hi-Fi jail   The needle pierced just like a nail as she rocks me   To the bone, knocks me to the bone      She rocks me to the bone   Yeah, she rocks me to the bone   Yeah, she rocks me to the bone