I need your keys

I need your keys, to get in the car
I need your keys, to play my guitar
I need your notes, for your book to begin
I need you notes, to play violin

Chorus:
I need your sound, to get around
I need your tune, to clean my room
I need your rhythm, it puts me in the mood
I'm on a higher ground
Hear the trumpets roaring sound
Heavens tempo plays off the clouds
I need your keys

I need your route, to travel the road
I need your root, to make things grow
I need your base, to put the plants down
I need your bass, to make those deep sounds

Chorus

I need your check, of your approval
I need your check, for money removal
I need your chairs, so I can sit down
and we say cheers, celebrating around

Chorus

I need your line, for my joke to ace
I need your line, to stay in place
I need your volume, to make this song loud
I need this volume, to get the word out

Chorus

Written by Sruly Lipszyc