Video Spectrum In Bowling Green

[Verse 1]
"What are you in the mood for?"
My mom asked of me
Let's go down to Video Spectrum
And rent something
Horror and gore or art noir
Foreign or made-for-TV
Something that we've known by heart
Or that's new to you and me

[Verse 2]
"What are you in the mood for?"
I asked my college friends
I wish y'all could've seen Video Spectrum
My old favorite place to rent
It closed a couple years after
The Blockbuster came in
Shit, I'm just reminiscing
Sure, let's get Anchorman again

[Bridge]
But they still had thе old tapes
The stuff you'd nevеr seen
That you couldn't find anywhere else
But Video Spectrum in Bowling Green
But I remember sneaking off to look at covers of the Russ Meyer's flicks
And I stumbled across Bukowski in a film about poets
Spending hours walking down aisles and loving every minute
Learning which employees had the best employee picks

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 3]
"What are you in the mood for?"
I asked my young son
The Redbox by the Walgreens
Is the only option
What did corporate pick this week?
It ain't art, but I guess it's fun
I wish I could've took him
To Video Spectrum