Текст песни
I was in Lc for a couple of days
Lookin' for the Holy Grail
c record shop where the kings of bop
Were sure to make a sale
c Columbia six-eye number one pressing
cnd I'm feeling ""Kind of Blue""
But when I walk in the store you're ready for war
Said there's nothing here for you
Here I am
Don't you understand
What I am
Mr. Record Collector man
Here I am
Don't you understand
What I am
Now I'll admit my hair looks funny
Don't be fooled by my rock & roll clothes
Cause my Impulse, Riverside, Blue Note catalogue addiction
Worse than the kind you put up your nose
Here I am
Don't you understand
What I am
Mr. Record Collector man
Here I am
Don't you understand
What I am
Mr. Record Collector man
Record Collector man
Record Collector man
I get it
You don't like me
cnd you won't move an inch to help me out
You're just sitting here with all these records
cnd I'm just trying not to freak out
Now maybe it's just one of those days
When the whole wide world is in an uproar
What's the name of this store again I say
Well it's painted outside on the Goddamn door so get out!
Here I am
Don't you understand
What I am
Mr. Record Collector man
Here I am
Don't you understand
What I am
Mr. Record Collector man