Headphones

Strollin' down the boardwalk In the absence of gravity Now you're trippin' on a melody Oh baby, I know what you want and you know I'll keep it coming We met on the road Then we hung out at the show Now I'm on my way back home But I'll still be in your headphones We met on the road Then we hung out at the show Now I'm on my way back home But I'll still be in your headphones On the cover of a magazine Dressed for all the world to see Overflowing electricity Lick the sweat off your lip is when you know you really got me We met on the road Then we hung out at the show Now I'm on my way back home But I'll still be in your headphones We met on the road Then we hung out at the show Now I'm on my way back home But I'll still be in your headphones Ahhh, pretty girl With me you'll never grow older Let's show the world what true love can be Did 'ya fall in love with me? Or was it just a melody That set you free Turn the dial off, 'cause there's nothin' on the radio Let me break it down like an El-Ca-Mi-No Hit me in my soul Hit me in my soul Hit me in my soul, baby, hit me and I'll never let you go (We met on the road) (Then we hung out at the show) (Now I'm on my way back home) But I'll still be in your headphones We met on the road Then we hung out at the show Now I'm on my way back home But I'll still be in your headphones We met on the road Then we hung out at the show Now I'm on my way back home But I'll still be in your headphones We met on the road Then we hung out at the show Now I'm on my way back home But I'll still be in your headphones