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)
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 (with Quinn)dusty record on the shelf (Mercedes: Oh)
Would you blow me off and (with Quinn) play me like everybody else,
If I ask you to scratch my back,(with Quinn) could you manage that? (Mercedes: Uh)
Like it Yeah!, check it Trouty,(with Quinn) I can handle that
Furthermore, I apologize for any (with Quinn)skipping tracks (Mercedes: Uh)
Its just the last girl that played me (with Quinn) left a couple cracks
I used to used to used to used to, (with Quinn) now I'm over that (Mercedes: Oh yeah)
Cause holding [bad word] over love is (with Quinn) 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, (Quinn: like your favorite tune)
And know my heart is a stereo that only ('Quinn 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, [bad word] 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, ( Quinn: fifty pound boombox) (Joe: Remember them?) (Mercedes: Hooh)
Would you hold me on your shoulder, (Quinn: wherever you walk)
Would you turn my volume (Quinn up in front of the cops) (Joe: Turn it up!) (Mercedes: Yeah yeah yeah)
And crank it higher every time they (Quinn: told you to stop) (Mercedes: Yeah)
And all I ask is that you (Quinn: don't get mad at me) (Mercedes: Hey)
When you have to purchase (Quinn: mad batteries) (Mercedes: Oh)
Appreciate every mixtape (Quinn: your friends make)
You never know [bad word] and go like ( Quinn: 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,(with Quinn) like your favorite tune
You know my heart's a stereo that only (with Quinn) 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 [bad word] 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 Quinn and the 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: [bad word] 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: M