Come and bring your stereo
Come and bring your stereo
And lay down on my pillow
Down into a dream, we go
Down into a dream, we go
You never know where we'll go
Under the shelter of a willow tree
Sam and I awoke where we were once sleeping
The bed that we lay upon is chamomile
And it smells like bubblegum for real
Skunk and owl and doe
Gather 'round my radio
Oh
Then with a resonance that split the earth
The skunk cried a call like one I've never heard
And from the crevice, a cuckoo clock emerged
And from it, a little wooden bird
It spread apart its beak
And time began to speak
I'll gift you one, two, three
Songs as old as me
Come and bring your stereo
Come and bring your stereo
And lay down on a pillow
Down into a dream we go
Down into a dream we go
You'll never know where we'll go
Climbing a statue that stands fifty feet
The cast of a woman that looks just like me
To find that my character was caught completely
Cemented from head down to my feet
A bee flew from my nose
He said "come and bring your stereo"
Oh
Down through my throat to what seemed like my teeth
The bee tuned the stereo to bump a beat
And he began a-buzzin' in the key of B
All to instigate the crumbling of concrete
The mask fell from my skin
Left me younger than I've ever been
I'll gift you one, two, three
Youth eternally
Eta, my sweet little Loretta
I love it when you put the warm milk and honey in my bowl
Get up now, don't you go and get up
I'm gonna wanna show you how I love my Jelly Roll
Oh, how I love my Johnny boy
And if you ever leave me, baby, I'll be destroyed
Let's make a baby, Johnny boy
Right here in this living room and we'll call her June
Come and bring your stereo
Come and bring your stereo
And lay down on my pillow
Down into a dream we go
Down into a dream we go
You'll never know where we'll go
One summer evening at a block party
The juice from the ghetto blaster was fading
So we hijacked electrical piracy
Because nobody had a battery
And the gods of rock and roll
Hypnotized my stereo
I'll gift you one, two, three
Ad Rock, MCA, Mike D
Come and bring your stereo
Come and bring your stereo
And lay down on my pillow
Down into a dream we go
Down into a dream we go
You'll never know where we'll go
Tell me "bring your stereo"
Tell me "bring your stereo"
And lay down on my pillow
Down into a dream we go
Down into a dream we go
You never know where we'll go
Four Dreams was written by Jesca Hoop.
Four Dreams was produced by Jesca Hoop & Tony Berg.
Jesca Hoop released Four Dreams on Mon Nov 16 2009.