Headphones Florida Georgia Line

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[Verse 1]
You were a whip around town with tinted windows down
Alabama bound, a Dixieland delight
You were a summer silhouette, a Sunday cigarette
A hand me down cassette, a turn on a dirt road dime
You were a rock back, throw back
George Strait tee too tight

[Chorus]
Can't get you outta my head, outta, outta my head
Outta my headphones
It's like the record stopped spinnin' and you're gone again
And I'm stuck here alone
Can't get you outta my head, outta, outta my head
Outta my headphones
I turn it up, you turn me on, it takes me back
It takes all night long

[Verse 2]
I'm a Jack without the rocks, a sun without a drop
A quarter in the slot of an unplugged jukebox joint
And I'm a Gibson missin' all of my damn strings

[Chorus]
Can't get you outta my head, outta, outta my head
Outta my headphones
It's like the record stopped spinnin' and you're gone again
And I'm stuck here alone
Can't get you outta my head, outta, outta my head
Outta my headphones
I turn it up, you turn me on, it takes me back
It takes all night long
To get you outta my head, outta, outta my head
Outta my headphones
Can't get you outta my head, outta, outta my head
Outta my headphones, yeah