[hook: adam levine]
my heart's a stereo

it beats for you, so listen close
hear my thoughts in every note
oh, oh

make me your radio
turn me up when you feel low
this melody was meant for you

to sing along to my stereo
gym class heroes baby!
[verse 1: travie mccoy]

if i was just another dusty record on the shelf
would you blow me off and play me like everyone else?
if i ask you to scratch my back, could you manage that

like y-y-yeah chicka-travie, i can handle that
furthermore, i apologize for any skipping tracks
it's 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
cause holding grudges over love is ancient artifacts
[pre-hook 1:]

if i could only find a note to make you understand
i sing a song for you in your ear grab me you the hands
keep me stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune

and know my heart's a stereo that only plays for you
[hook]
oh oh oh oh to my stereo

oh oh oh oh so sing along to my stereo

[verse 2: travie mccoy]

if i was an old school, fifty pound boombox (remember them?)
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 every time 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 mixtape your friends make
you never know we come and go like on the interstate
[pre-hook 2:]

i think i finally found a note to make you understand
i sing a song for you in your ear grab me you the hands
keep me stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune

and know my heart's a stereo that only plays for you
[hook]
[bridge: adam levine and travie mccoy]

i only pray you never leave me behind (never leave me)
because good music can be so hard to find (so hard to find)
i take your hand and hold it closer to mine (yeah)

thought love was dead, but now you're changing my mind
[hook]