The Singing Patrol: A Paw Patrol Musical

Ch. 35: Make me your lover

(Disclaimer: If you haven't heard of this song above, then I will like for you to listen to it first. If so, then continue reading. The following song belongs to Gym Class Heroes, this is only for fair use not for stealing or owning. Enjoy the chapter.)

"It's now nighttime and the pups were now asleep. From that day, they've got to finish their jobs, Rocky has showed them their guitar solo and they had just finished watching Apollo. Now one particular pup had to stick with the plan, so he got up and out of his puphouse."

Zuma's mind: Phew... Ok. They'we now asleep, now all I need to do is wake up Wocky and tell him evewything. Wex was wight, they can go to sleep in about thiwty minutes.

"So he went to Rocky's puphouse and knocked on his door quietly."

Zuma: *Whispers* Awe you in thewe Wocky? *Knocks quietly again*

Rocky: *Opens the door* What is it Zuma?...

Zuma: Hey dude, can we... Chat at the back of the lookout towew.

Rocky: Sure... *Yawns*

"They both went to the back of the tower, and sat down while looking from afar."

Rocky: By the way, why are you still up? It's late at night. You should be getting some rest.

Zuma: I know... But... I can't sleep.

Rocky: Why?

Zuma: Because uhhh... I-I don't know I just couldn't

Rocky: Well whatever is bothering you now, just say it. I'm a little tired

Zuma: Ok ok, well... When you looked at me fwom when you was doing youw song.

Rocky: What do you mean?

Zuma: When you looked at me when you said youw wife, and you smiled... What was that all about?

Rocky: Oh... Y-you saw that huh?

Zuma: Yeah... But if it was a joke then I'm c-cool about it

Rocky: That's the thing *Smiles at him* I wasn't.

Zuma: *Blushes* W-what?!

Rocky: Sssshhhh, your gonna wake up everyone else

Zuma: Sowwy

Rocky: It's fine, but what did you really came all the way over here for?

Zuma: *Blushes* W-well... I-It's nothing pewsonal... I... Uhhhh...

Rocky: Go on..

Zuma: *Groans*

[Rocky and Zuma]
M

y heart's a stereo
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every no-
Oh-ote
Make me your radio (Rocky: Yeah, ha ha)
And turn me up when you feel low (Rocky: Turn it up a little bit)
This melody was meant for you (Rocky: Right there)
Just sing along to my stereo (Rocky: Paw Patrol Heroes, baby!)

[Rocky]
If I was just another dusty record on the shelf
Would you blow me off and play me like everybody else?
If I ask you to scratch my back, could you manage that?
Like yikky-yeah check it, Rocky, I can handle that
Furthermore, I apologize for any skipping tracks
It's just the last girl that played me left a couple cracks
I used to, used to, used to, used to, now I'm over that
'Cause holding grudges over love is ancient artifacts

[Rocky]
If I could only find a note to make you understand
I'd sing it softly in your ear and grab you by the hand
Just keep it stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune
And know my heart's a stereo that only plays for you