Joe: My heart's a stereo It beats for you, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every no-o-ote Make me your radio (Sam: Yeah) And turn me up when you feel low (Sam: Turn it up a little bit) This melody was meant for you (Sam: Right there) Just sing along to my stereo Sam: Gym Class Heroes baby! If I was just another dusty record on the shelve (Quinn: Ooh) Would you blow me off and play me like everybody else, If I ask you to scratch my back, could you manage that? (Mercedes: Ohh) Like it Yeah!, check it Trouty, I can handle that Furthermore, I apologize for any skipping tracks (Mercedes: Ohh) Its just the last girl that played me left a couple cracks I used to used to used to used to, now I'm over that (Mercedes: Oh yeah) Cause holding grudges over love is ancient artifacts Mercedes: If I could only find a note to make you understand I'd sing it softly in your ear and grab you by the hand Sam: Just keep it stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune And know my heart is a stereo that only plays for you (Mercedes: Oh, woah) Joe with Quinn and Mercedes: My heart's a stereo It beats for you, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every no-o-ote (Sam: Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on) Make me your radio Turn me up when you feel low This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo Joe: Oh oh oh oh oh Joe and Quinn: To my stereo Joe: Oh oh oh Joe and Quinn: So sing along to my stereo Sam and Quinn: Let's go! If I was an old school, fifty pound boombox (Joe: Remember them?) (Mercedes: Hooh) Would you hold me on your shoulder, wherever you walk Would you turn my volume up in front of the cops (Joe: Turn it up!) (Mercedes: Yeah yeah yeah) And crank it higher every time they told you to stop (Mercedes: Yeah) And all I ask is that you don't get mad at me (Quinn: Hey) When you have to purchase mad D batteries (Mercedes: Oh) Appreciate every mixtape your friends make You never know we come and go like we're on the interstate Mercedes: I think I finally found a note to make you understand If you can hit it, sing along and take me by the hands Sam: Keep me stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune You know my heart's a stereo that only plays for you (Mercedes: Oh) Joe with Quinn and Mercedes: My heart's a stereo (Sam: Uh) It beats for you, so listen close (Sam: Listen) Hear my thoughts in every no-o-ote (Sam: Oh oh) Make me your radio (Sam: Come on) Turn me up when you feel low (Sam: Turn it up) This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo (Sam: The good life) Joe: Oh oh oh oh oh (Sam: Yeah haha) Joe and Quinn: To my stereo Joe: Oh oh oh Joe and Quinn: So sing along to my stereo Joe with choir harmonizing: I only pray you never leave me behind (Sam: Never leave me) Because good music can be so hard to find (Sam: So hard to find) (Mercedes: Oh) I take your head and (Mercedes: Oh) hold it closer to mine (Mercedes: Yeah, yeah) (Sam: Yeah) Thought love was dead, but now you're changing my mind (Sam: Yeah, come on, woh!) Joe with Mercedes and Quinn: My heart's a stereo (Sam: Yeah) It beats for you, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every no-o-ote (Mercedes: You gotta make me a radio) (Sam: Oh oh) Make me your radio (Sam: Aha) Turn me up when you feel low (Sam: Turn me up) This melody was meant for you (Mercedes: Yeah, yeah) (Sam: You) Just sing along to my stereo (Mercedes: Yeah) Joe: Oh oh oh oh oh Joe and Quinn: To my stereo (Mercedes: Oh yeah) Joe: Oh oh oh (Mercedes: My radio) Joe, Mercedes and Quinn: So sing along to my stereo! Sam: Yeah