Mute - Josie Dunne

Met up last week at a cover band bar

It was too loud to speak so we got in your car

And roll around the block with your playlist on

Rap Caviar and your favorite song

And we talked about how you’re gonna throw that kegger the first day back of

our fall semester

And I know I might have come across annoyed

But you looked like a man and talked like a boy

Now, we’ve already said everything, everything

It’s time to use our lips for better things

Can we hit mute, hit mute

And let our bodies do what they do

Baby, can we hit mute, hit mute

No not another word outta you

Baby, can we hit mute?

Baby, can we hit mute?

Now, all of my friends, they got a lot to say and your roommates are not shy

about the way

They hear us talking dirty through the walls of the kitchen so he blasts Call

Of Duty on the surround sound system

Now we’ve already said everything, everything

It’s time to use our lips for better things

Can we hit mute, hit mute

And let our bodies do what they do

Baby, can we hit mute, hit mute

No not another word outta you

Baby, can we hit mute?

Baby, can we hit mute?

Baby, can we hit mute?

In the living room, on the sofa, in the passenger seat in your Nova,

in a corner booth, on the dance floor

No matter where, we don’t care, if they can hear us

Hit mute, hit mute

And let our bodies do what they do

Baby, can we hit mute, hit mute

And let our bodies do what they do

Baby, can we hit mute, hit mute

No not another word outta you

Baby, can we hit mute?

Baby, can we hit mute?