In the back of a record rack
   There's a 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 and
   The singer's velvet tones
   On the gramaphone
   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
   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 emotion is 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
  
   Do do do do do do do
   She rocks me to the bone
  
   Yeah, she rocks me to the bone
   Yeah, she rocks me to the bone