Hiding in My Headphones

I'm dancing to the beat in my head, in my head

I'm dancing to the beat in my head

I'm dancing to the beat in my head, in my head

I'm dancing to the beat in my head

I'm hiding in my headphones

Hiding in my headphones

Gunna turn them up so loud

Gunna drown this whole world out

I'm hiding in my headphones

Hiding in my headphones

And everyone can see

That they wont bother me

So get, out of, my way

Cuz I don't care what you have to say

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yah

Wooooooo

Yeah

Wooooooo

Yeah

Wooooooo

Yeah

Wooooooo

Yeah

I wake up in the morning

Turn the house beat

Step into the big ol world around me

And I hear the bustle fighting your scene

Hiding in myheadphones where you find me

Hey mister I don't mean to be rude

But its to early to have an attitude

So I turn up the volume take a journey

Hiding in my headphones thats where I'll be

No wanna hear the chetter of the buisness man

No wanna hear the jingle of the ice cream van

No wanna hear the flappin and the pigion coos

Not even wanna listen to the mornin news

Just dancing to the beat in my head, in my head

Just dancing to the beat in my head

Just dancing to the beat in my head, in my head

Just dancing to the beat in my head

I'm hiding in my headphones

Hiding in my headphones

Gunna turn them up so loud

Gunna drown this whole world out

I'm hiding in my headphones

Hiding in my headphones

And everyone can see

That they wont bother me

So get, out of, my way

Cuz I don't care what you have to say

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

This finger's for you

This finger's for you

They flashin them lights and blow your horns too

This finger's for you

This finger's for you

When you should be out runnin on just what you can do

So this is for the guys, for the girls, all the sexy chicks

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Tempo is the beating bass at my feet

Boundin like a drum across the concrete

People in the city look so intense

I can see them talking but they make no sense

And I hear the bustle fighting your scene

Hiding in my headphones where you find me

Hey mister I don't mean to insult

But to make small talk would be difficult

So I turn up the volume take a journey

Hiding in my headphones thats where I'll be

No wanna hear the beepin of the sassy horn

No wanna hear no buster playin saxaphone

No wanna hear no fella holding out the paper

Not even wanna hear a hello from me neighbor

Just dancing to the beat in my head, in my head

Just dancing to the beat in my head

Just dancing to the beat in my head, in my head

Just dancing to the beat in my head

I'm hiding in my headphones

Hiding in my headphones

Gunna turn them up so loud

Gunna drown this whole world out

I'm hiding in my headphones

Hiding in my headphones

And everyone can see

That they wont bother me

So get, out of, my way

Cuz I don't care what you have to say

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Woooooooo

Yeah

Wooooooo

Yeah

(this finger's for you)

(this finger's for you)

(they flashin them lights and blow your horns too)

(this finger's for you)

(this finger's for you)

(when you should be out runnin on just what you can do)

If your lookin for trouble

You will get it on the double

You don't know who your dealing with,

I'm a rough boy from out of the town

Dancing to the beat in my head, in my head

Just dancing to the beat in my head

Dancing to the beat in my head, in my head

Just dancing to the beat in my head

Dancing to the beat in my head, in my head

Just dancing to the beat in my head