Turn up the Track - MattyB

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Now you can find in Atlanta with an A cap
turned back
Dancing in streets with a little Georgia Peach
She begin' me to stay home
You know that I wish I could

But my flight leaves at 11
I'm headed to Hollywood
Wave at the Carolinas
St Louis is swag

make a stop down in Dallas
and maybe check out the Mavs


If I'm hungry - it's Chicago cause Pizza's my favorite food
Then its New York or New Jersey to get me more attitude
I'm dancing all over the map
Turn up, turn up, turn up the track
I just wanna dance
Turn up the track and party
Let me see your hands
Turn up the track, yeah
Turn up the track

(Repeat)
Tip toeing over Florida
Louisiana to Bama
Then hit the streets of Las Vegas

to keep an eye on the parents
Shake it up in Seattle
But the weathers kinda gloomy
So I trip over Wyoming

and get lost off in the boonies
Fly to Michigan

Go fly fishing again
Shopping spree in Manhattan
And now that my money's spent
Take me back to the south
I'll in love in these streets
This girl must be from Nashville
cause Shes a Ten i see
I'm dancing all over the map
Turn up, turn up, turn up the track

I just wanna dance
Turn up the track and party
Let me see your hands
Turn up the track yeah

Turn up the track
(Repeat)
We put our hands in the air so high
Wave 'em side to side

Cause we feel alive
And the music is pumpin
Our heartbeats are bumpin
we sing and we laugh
and we jump and we're jumpin - Hey!
We put our hands in the air so high
Wave 'em side to side
Cause we feel alive

And the music is pumpin
Our heartbeats are bumpin
we sing and we laugh
and we - turn up the track!
I just wanna dance
Turn up the track and party
Let me see your hands
Turn up the track yeah
Turn up the track
(Repeat)
Turn up, turn up, turn up the track
Turn up the track, yah
Turn up the track
Turn up, turn up, turn up the track
Turn up the track, yah
Turn up the track
Turn up, turn up, turn up the track
Turn up the track, yah
Turn up the track
Turn up, turn up, turn up the track
Turn up the track, yah
Turn up the track
I just wanna dance! I'm out

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I saw MattyB at a grocery store in Los Angeles yesterday. I told him how cool it was to meet him in person, but I didn’t want to be a douche and bother him and ask him for photos or anything.

He said, “Oh, like you’re doing now?”

I was taken aback, and all I could say was “Huh?” but he kept cutting me off and going “huh? huh? huh?” and closing his hand shut in front of my face. I walked away and continued with my shopping, and I heard him chuckle as I walked off. When I came to pay for my stuff up front I saw him trying to walk out the doors with like fifteen Milky Ways in his hands without paying.

The girl at the counter was very nice about it and professional, and was like “Sir, you need to pay for those first.” At first he kept pretending to be tired and not hear her, but eventually turned back around and brought them to the counter. When she took one of the bars and started scanning it multiple times, he stopped her and told her to scan them each individually “to prevent any electrical infetterence,” and then turned around and winked at me. I don’t even think that’s a word. After she scanned each bar and put them in a bag and started to say the price, he kept interrupting her by yawning really loudly.
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