[Intro] Sunday's winding down Long day, almost through Just a little cleanup Got a couple things to do Nothing too exciting Nothing too profound Then somebody somewhere Needs me to turn it down [Verse 1] I'm just trying to finish up and make the place look right Been moving since the morning, now we're closing out the night Couple conversations, footsteps down the hall Nothing really happening, nothing much at all But somewhere there's important work Requiring peace of mind Apparently a little beat Can knock it out of line So pardon me, excuse me I'll make this compromise I'll turn it down a little bit But the vacuum's twice the size [Chorus] Quiet please Somebody's concentrating Quiet please Whatever they're creating Keep it low Don't let that rhythm roam Everybody else is leaving But somebody ain't going home Quiet please We gotta keep it down Can't have a little Cool Chris beat Bouncing all around I don't know what's happening I don't know what they do But apparently my Bluetooth Is powerful enough to ruin it too [Verse 2] Garbage cart rolling Bathroom getting clean Mop bucket squeaking You know the Sunday scene Doors getting checked Last few people talk Somebody takes their sweet time Before they finally walk I'm not asking questions That's none of my affair You can sit and do your thing I'll barely know you're there But if the building has to whisper While I'm cleaning up the place I'm starting to suspect My playlist has incredible bass [Chorus] Quiet please Somebody's concentrating Quiet please Whatever they're creating Keep it low Don't let that rhythm roam Everybody else is leaving But somebody ain't going home Quiet please We gotta keep it down Can't have a little Cool Chris beat Bouncing all around [Bridge] Could be reading Could be writing Could be thinking really hard Could be solving something complicated Could be studying the stars I don't know And I won't guess That wouldn't be polite I just know my little speaker Lost another Sunday night [Fast Rap] Turn it down, keep it low Everybody packing up, ready to go Trash bag tied, bathroom done Long Sunday nearly won Hallway quiet, volume three That's about as peaceful as it's gonna be Cause I can turn the Bluetooth down real low But I can't put a volume knob On the vacuum though [Break] Here it comes. Vrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! [Final Chorus] Quiet please Somebody's concentrating Quiet please No need for speculating I'll keep it low Finish what I do Then I'll pack my things And I'll be heading out there too And if you're sitting somewhere And this song feels oddly true Cool Chris ain't naming anybody So why'd you think I was singing about you? [Outro] That's interesting. Anyway... Back to cleaning.
