[F#m]... My [D]heart's [A]a stereo, it beats for [E7]you so listen [F#m]close.
Hear my [D]thoughts in every [A]no - oh - oh [E7]...
[F#m]... Make [D]me your radi[A]o, turn me [E7]up when you feel low..[F#m]
This melo[D]dy was meant for [A]you, just sing a[E7]long to my stereo.
If I was just another dusty record on the shelf, will you blow me off and play me
just like everybody else?
If I ask you to scratch my back could you manage that? Furthermore, I apologize
for any skipping tracks.
It's just the last girl that play me left a couple cracks. I used to, used to,
used to, used to now I'm over that,
'cuz holding grudges over love is ancient artifacts. If I could only find a note
to make you understand...
I sing a song and the image grab me by the hands. keep myself inside your head
like your favorite tune,
and know my heart's a stereo that only plays for you.
[F#m]... My [D]heart's [A]a stereo, it beats for [E7]you so listen [F#m]close.
Hear my [D]thoughts in every [A]no - oh - oh [E7]...
[F#m]... Make [D]me your radi[A]o, turn me [E7]up when you feel low..[F#m]
This melo[D]dy was meant for [A]you, just sing a[E7]long to my stereo.
[A]oh, oh-oh, oh... [E7]oh, oh-oh (to my stereo) [F#m]oh, oh-oh, oh...
[D]... just sing a[E7]long to my stere[A]o
If I wasn't old school, fifty pound boombox - would you hold me on your shoulder
wherever you walk?
Would you turn my volume up in front of the cops and crank it higher everytime
they told you to stop?
And all I ask is that you don't get mad at me, when you have to purchase mad D
batteries.
Appreciate every mix tape your friends make. You never know when we come and go
like we're on the interstate.
I think I finally found a note to make you understand. If you hear this, sing
along and take me by the hands.
Keep myself inside your head like your favorite tune, and know my heart is a
stereo that only plays for you.
[F#m]... My [D]heart's [A]a stereo, it beats for [E7]you so listen [F#m]close.
Hear my [D]thoughts in every [A]no - oh - oh [E7]...
[F#m]... Make [D]me your radi[A]o, turn me [E7]up when you feel low..[F#m]
This melo[D]dy was meant for [A]you, just sing a[E7]long to my stereo.
[A]oh, oh-oh, oh... [E7]oh, oh-oh (to my [F#m]stereo) oh, oh-oh, oh...
[D]just sing a[E7]long to my stereo
[F#m]... I only [D]pray you never [A]leave me behind,[E7]
[F#m]... because good [D]music can be [A]so hard to find.[E7]
[F#m]... I take your [D]hand and hold it [A]closer to mine,[E7]
[F#m]... thought love was [D]dead but now you're [A]changing my mind.[E7]
[F#m]... My [D]heart's [A]a stereo, it beats for [E7]you so listen [F#m]close.
Hear my [D]thoughts in every [A]no - oh - oh [E7]...
[F#m]... Make [D]me your radi[A]o, turn me [E7]up when you feel low..[F#m]
This melo[D]dy was meant for [A]you, just sing a[E7]long to my stereo.
[A]oh, oh-oh, oh... [E7]oh, oh-oh (to my [F#m]stereo) oh, oh-oh, oh...
[D]just sing [E7]along to my stereo
Hear my [D]thoughts in every [A]no - oh - oh [E7]...
[F#m]... Make [D]me your radi[A]o, turn me [E7]up when you feel low..[F#m]
This melo[D]dy was meant for [A]you, just sing a[E7]long to my stereo.
If I was just another dusty record on the shelf, will you blow me off and play me
just like everybody else?
If I ask you to scratch my back could you manage that? Furthermore, I apologize
for any skipping tracks.
It's just the last girl that play me left a couple cracks. I used to, used to,
used to, used to now I'm over that,
'cuz holding grudges over love is ancient artifacts. If I could only find a note
to make you understand...
I sing a song and the image grab me by the hands. keep myself inside your head
like your favorite tune,
and know my heart's a stereo that only plays for you.
[F#m]... My [D]heart's [A]a stereo, it beats for [E7]you so listen [F#m]close.
Hear my [D]thoughts in every [A]no - oh - oh [E7]...
[F#m]... Make [D]me your radi[A]o, turn me [E7]up when you feel low..[F#m]
This melo[D]dy was meant for [A]you, just sing a[E7]long to my stereo.
[A]oh, oh-oh, oh... [E7]oh, oh-oh (to my stereo) [F#m]oh, oh-oh, oh...
[D]... just sing a[E7]long to my stere[A]o
If I wasn't old school, fifty pound boombox - would you hold me on your shoulder
wherever you walk?
Would you turn my volume up in front of the cops and crank it higher everytime
they told you to stop?
And all I ask is that you don't get mad at me, when you have to purchase mad D
batteries.
Appreciate every mix tape your friends make. You never know when we come and go
like we're on the interstate.
I think I finally found a note to make you understand. If you hear this, sing
along and take me by the hands.
Keep myself inside your head like your favorite tune, and know my heart is a
stereo that only plays for you.
[F#m]... My [D]heart's [A]a stereo, it beats for [E7]you so listen [F#m]close.
Hear my [D]thoughts in every [A]no - oh - oh [E7]...
[F#m]... Make [D]me your radi[A]o, turn me [E7]up when you feel low..[F#m]
This melo[D]dy was meant for [A]you, just sing a[E7]long to my stereo.
[A]oh, oh-oh, oh... [E7]oh, oh-oh (to my [F#m]stereo) oh, oh-oh, oh...
[D]just sing a[E7]long to my stereo
[F#m]... I only [D]pray you never [A]leave me behind,[E7]
[F#m]... because good [D]music can be [A]so hard to find.[E7]
[F#m]... I take your [D]hand and hold it [A]closer to mine,[E7]
[F#m]... thought love was [D]dead but now you're [A]changing my mind.[E7]
[F#m]... My [D]heart's [A]a stereo, it beats for [E7]you so listen [F#m]close.
Hear my [D]thoughts in every [A]no - oh - oh [E7]...
[F#m]... Make [D]me your radi[A]o, turn me [E7]up when you feel low..[F#m]
This melo[D]dy was meant for [A]you, just sing a[E7]long to my stereo.
[A]oh, oh-oh, oh... [E7]oh, oh-oh (to my [F#m]stereo) oh, oh-oh, oh...
[D]just sing [E7]along to my stereo
