
Personal Jukebox Drop a quarter into my slot And I will play you a song Your personal jukebox Ready all night long [Verse 1] Made by Trippotronic Incorporated Chrome-plated heart, fully activated Push one button, make a musical wish I’ll cook that groove like a midnight dish [Pre-Chorus] Pick your mood, pick your speed I’ve got every sound you need Love song, dance floor, heartbreak blues One little coin and I’m tuned to you [Chorus] I’m your personal jukebox Your beat machine friend I’m your personal jukebox Let the good times spin again Drop a quarter, light me up Turn the volume to the top I’m your personal jukebox And the music never stops [Verse 2] I got bass in my belly, lights in my eyes Silver buttons glowing like a small sunrise From funky little shuffles to a big room blast I can play your future with a taste of the past [Call] Go ahead, make your musical wish [Response] I’ll make it jump, I’ll make it twist [Call] Tell me what you came here for [Response] One more quarter, one song more [Chorus] I’m your personal jukebox Your beat machine friend I’m your personal jukebox Let the good times spin again Drop a quarter, light me up Turn the volume to the top I’m your personal jukebox And the music never stops [Bridge] [Breakdown, vocoder harmonies, clicking relays, playful synth bass] Song A for the dreamers Song B for the brave Song C for the dancers Who forgot how to behave Trippotronic power Running through my frame Punch in your selection I’ll remember your name [Final Chorus] I’m your personal jukebox Built to grant your sound I’m your personal jukebox When the groove comes around Drop a quarter, light me up Turn the volume to the top I’m your personal jukebox And the music never stops [Outro] [Coin return click, soft vinyl crackle, fading synth melody] Drop a quarter into my slot And I will play you a song Your personal jukebox Still playing when you’re gone [End]