Stack of 45s

I don’t know what this song is about
But I think if I sing it out loud
She will notice me and I will see heaven in her eyes
And that day she’ll be the only song in town

Happiness is a hi-fi stereo
Big fat knobs and a stack of 45s
My father’s dancing with my wife
And I am making tea
I know that she’s the only one for me

Tell me what you see
Looking down as we
Carry on your medley
What can you tell me?
What can you tell me?
I’m going on

A puzzle cube sits on my desk
I prefer all the colors messed up you know
My father died in ’99
Coffee is my drink
(And) the taste of love is distant memory

Tell me what you see
Looking down as we
Carry on your medley
What can you tell me?
What can you tell me?
I’m going on

I don’t know what this song is about
But I think if I sing it out loud
The songs will come like 45s
Stacked on father’s old hi-fi
And we’ll love and dance and sing until we die

Tell me what you see
Looking down as we
Carry on your medley
What can you tell me?
What can you tell me?
I’m going on