I know it's hard when you're far away
It can get under your skin
Maybe play another game
And I could let you win
You keep begging me, "Please, just stop it"
You're vibrating in my pocket
You want me to pick it up
We closed the bar in Madison
We were feeling so amused
One last night at the frequency
Tomorrow something new
You keep begging me, "Please, just stop it"
You're vibrating in my pocket
You want me to pick it up
You keep begging me, "Please, just stop it"
You're vibrating in my pocket
You want me to pick it up
Mystic chords of memory
Writing our own tale
Where I go, you're there with me
In Heaven or in Hell
You keep begging me, "Please, just stop it"
You're vibrating in my pocket
You want me to pick it up
You keep begging me, "Please, just stop it"
You're vibrating in my pocket
You want me to pick it up