Jim Quealy- Vocals, guitar
Jeremy Long - lead guitar, organ, BVs
Nola Shepherd BVs
Mario Montes - drums
Mark Pacificar - bass
trumpet - Mark Bush
Sax - Rob Covacevich

recorded at Adamos Recording, Westminster, Ca by Jerry Adamowitz
Produced by Jeremy Long

Lyrics

She can only turn it up
(Jim Quealy, Middle Room Music)

Wanna make that midnight stroll
Quiet and discreet but
She'll take your rubber soul
And bounce it down the street
Before your time runs out
Better try to fill your Cup, but
Don't tell her bring it down
Brother, She can only turn it up

A master of disguise
Not what you think you see but
Deep inside those eyes
Is what she needs to be
She made her way to town
Now she's dancing in your club
Don't tell her bring it down
Brother, she can only turn it up

At that moment when you think you're on a roll
Is precisely when she's gonna make her move and take control

A lesson to be learned
Not an easy one to do.
Seen it happening to someone else
Now it's happening to you
She's got that leash around your neck
You can wiggle like a pup, but
Don't tell her bring it down
Brother, She can only turn it up