Spinach Spin

Family memory

Leafy greens get a spin — playful beats for power and Popeye energy.

Lyrics

Transcribed from the recording — close to the song, but not always word-perfect.

The Plate is Green, the morning's gold, a story that is never old, old.
Fuel for the fire, light in the soul, green leaf rhythm takes control.
I feel the surge beneath my feet, a natural pulse, a steady heat, no slowing down, no checking time,
climbing up the mountain line.
I'll feel the spin, the green machine, the brightest life you've ever seen.
Spin it, spin, we're off the floor, dance until we want some more.
No walls can hold us, no day is long, leafy energy, green and strong.
Spin it, spin, the world is bright, moving through the neon light.
The shadows dancing, light as air, sunlight shining in my hair.
The leafy secret kept in store, bringing me back for something more.
I'm in the zone, I'm in the flow, watching all the vibrant colors grow.
Spin it, magic deep inside, taking us for a wild ride.
I'll feel the spin, the green machine, the brightest life you've ever seen.
Spin it, spin, we're off the floor, dance until we want some more.
No walls can hold us, no day is long, leafy energy, green and strong.
Spin it, spin, the world is bright, moving through the neon light.
Riding round the emerald light, the emerald light, everything's fine, everything's right.
Just a leaf and a bead in the heat, watch the shadows all melt away.
Watch them melt away, spinning away, keep that energy leafy and bright.
Yeah, that's the sheen rolling on.