You never know we come and go like we're (on the interstate) When you have to purchase (mad D batteries)( Mercedes:Oh)Īppreciate every mixtape (your friends make)
Would you turn my (volume up in front of the cops)( Joe: Turn it up!) ( Mercedes:Yeah yeah yeah)Īnd crank it higher every time they told you to stop ( Mercedes:Yeah)Īnd all I ask is that you don't get mad at me ( Quinn:Hey) Would you hold me (on your shoulder wherever you walk) If I was an old school (fifty pound boombox) ( Joe: Remember them?) ( Mercedes:Hooh) Hear my thoughts in every no-o-ote (Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on)Īnd turn me up when you feel low (Turn it up) Just keep it stuck inside your head, like your (favorite tune)Īnd know my heart is a stereo that only plays for you ( Mercedes:Oh, woah) I'd sing it softly in your ear and grab you by the hand If I could only find a note to make you understand I used to, used to, used to, used to, (now I'm over that) ( Mercedes:Oh yeah)Ĭause holding grudges over love is (ancient artifacts) Its just the last girl that played me left (a couple cracks) Like it Yeah!, check it Trouty, (I can handle that)įurthermore, I apologize for any (skipping tracks) ( Mercedes:Uh)
If I ask you to scratch my back, (could you manage that?) ( Mercedes:Uh) Would you blow me off and play me (like everybody else) If I was just another dusty (record on the shelf) ( Mercedes:Oh) And turn me up when you feel low (Turn it up a little bit)