Come On Jamboree When The Radio Makes You Lyrics & Chords By John Reuben

Come on jamboree,
Music machine,
Clap those tambourines,
Play a song for me
Workin' hard on a real good time
One for the treble,
Adjust the levels
The base got swallowed by an 808
Roll the ringtone,
A quick download for the nickels and dimers
We don't hear music;
Jukebox needs change
Scratch your temple, the kids are listening
Think Texas-short attention-spans
Put the song on repeat,
Let the broken records spin
Times are changing;
Get in where you can fit in
Radio makes you lonely
Let's get together and clear the air
Oh, oh, stereo, oh, let it go,
Old man's got his hands on your radio
(Play a song for me)
Come on jamboree,
Music machine,
Clap those tambourines,
Play a song for me
Workin' hard on a real good time
Isolated room soundproofed with a mattress
Soundman, turn me up, are we tracking?
I wanna rock the party without saying party,
Control the crowd without being demanding
Altogether harmonious arrangement
Everybody gets lost in the mix
We were waiting for some inspiration
People are people more than business is business
Music...
Music machine...