Boombox

Put my tape in your boombox (boombox, boombox)
Listen, listen to me
Put my tape in your boombox (boombox, boombox)
Listen

Told the bird, a dirty word
I thought to myself, it couldn't be all true
To be in love, with a bird that sounds like you
Oh yeah, yeah ya do
We took a walk, went hand in hand
And pointed to the marching band, we knew
So nice to be in sync, when I'm with you
Oh yeah, yeah it's true

Put my tape in your boombox (boombox, boombox)
Listen, listen to me
Put my tape in your boombox (boombox, boombox)
Listen, listen to me

Listen, listen, listen, listen

As daring as a deer can be
You're icing on the cake for me, ya know
How time can move so fast, yet feel so slow
Oh yeah, you know how it goes
Took a bath, the aftermath, of love
Was bubbling up, for you and me
So nice to splash around, and feel so free
Oh yeah, you and me

Cuz' when it feels, it feels
When it flows, it flows
When it's reel to reel
That's how you know
When it feels, it feels
When it flows, it flows
When it's reel to reel
That's how you know

Put my tape in your boombox (boombox, boombox)
Listen, listen to me
Put my tape in your boombox (boombox, boombox)
Listen, listen to me
Put my tape in your boombox (boombox, boombox)
Listen, listen to me
Put my tape in your boombox (boombox, boombox)
Listen, listen to me

Listen, listen, listen, listen



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin James Bradford, Susan M Bradford
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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