Lyrics:

It just might be my imagination
But I can feel the spirit moving up on me
I get this creepin', when I should be sleeping
And the music isn't like it use to be
What am I gonna to do about it sister?
How am I to take the strain?
What am I gonna do about it sister?
The needle brings it all back again
I had a word with the Joker my friend
Here's a game that you might like to play
We call it running business and then
You blow the opposition all away
What am I gonna do about it sister?
How am I to take the strain?
What am I gonna do about it sister?
The needle brings it all back again
Hoo-ooh
How am I to get by? well I can't even try
Hoo-ooh
How am I to get through? don't know what I'm gonna do

If you might be afraid when the Jugglers in town
That's because they try to see my face
But they got a shock, on what I'm putting down
There'll be Jugglers lying all over the place
What am I gonna do about it sister?
How am I to take the strain?
What am I gonna do about it sister?
The needle brings it all back again
What am I gonna do? yeah