"Line For Lyons" lyrics

Listen to them play our song
How they shock my poor brain
With that electric refrain
I hear a buzzin', just like a dozen doorbells

Every time I hear our song
I get weak in the knees, my heart pumps up a breeze
Sending a stream to every extremity

Parts of my anatomy are not controlled by me
The music's magic spell
Leaves me a mess of quivering jelly

Even on a violin
How those sweet dulcet tones pull marrow out of my bones
I must confess, it leaves me a mess, our song

Parts of my anatomy are not controlled by me
The music's magic spell
Leaves me a mess of quivering jelly

Even on a violin
How those sweet dulcet tones pull marrow out of my bones
I must confess, it leaves me a mess, our song does
I love to hear our song 'cause
It grooves me so, our song