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 Cla** 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