The Electric City Society

This is a love letter. The Office has been my main pop culture comfort food for years now, and it has never been more important to my sanity than in these social-distance times. It arrived in a haze of days stuck inside, trying to keep my spirits up, being thankful for the people who make the shows and songs that we get to escape to, and feeling feelings in real fun ways. I wrote & recorded the song by myself at home, then filmed myself lip-syncing on my couch. I asked people to send in fun stuff, grabbed other fan-made stuff I found, and made a whole new video. Here's that, and the song should be up on all the streaming services now. I'll share the song and the video in all the ways I can, and I'd love yr help. Now, it's all about helping spread the word to fellow nerds, and letting the cast & crew know we made it. It's all about what we want to do with it. I'm open to any ideas. You can leave questions, thoughts, and ideas below. More than anything, it's all intended as a way to show our nerdy love for The Office, and to help lessen the stress of this strange time. Hope it brings a smile. Love to you & yrs - xo Jonah, April 2020

THE VIDEO

LYRICS ONLY KARAOKE FUN

CHORDS & LYRICS

G / AM / EM / C-D 

If you hate yr job or yr love got taken 
Got a sore on yr lip or yr foot is achin 
I know a place that’s dope and pretty 
Cause it’s win-win-win-win… In the electric city! 

Scranton, the electric city… 

Angela & Jan on the women’s committee (Ryan, Kelly)
Every time a Michael mood ruins the party (David Wallace, Filippelli) 
Rockin Robin snowball beet farm gutenprank (Jo, Gabe, Charles, Bobby California) 
Threat level midnight, the package Packer left stank (Darryl! Carol!) 
Sprouted beans in the desk smell like death 
Real pine perfume, close-talk coffee breath 
Take a little time to get in yr head 
You showed the world yr blood and you said 

Love… Me… 

We love Stevie, pretzel day, and Holly 
Bacon and Diwali, Sprinkles and the kitties 
Casino night, jet skis, candles and serenity 
Fun Run, flonkerton, get me a baby 
Warehouse band, baler shenanigans 
Keep the branch open, put the call through again 
Datin’ Pam’s mom, Volunteer deputy
You’re gonna give me apoplexy 

Scranton, the electric city… 

Hello? Please don’t send Dwigt 

Actually, Megan… Now it is done

SUGGESTION BOX