Lyrics

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