Great DJ



Fed up with your indigestion.Swallow worries one by one.Folks got high a quarter to five.Don't you feel your growing up undone.
Nothing but the local DJ.Said he had some songs to play.What went down from this fooling around.Gave hope and a brand new day.
Imagine all the girls,Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.And the boys,Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.And the strings,Eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee.And the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums,The drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums.
OhNothing was the same again.All about where and when.Blowing our minds in our life unkind.You gotta love the BPM.When his work was all but goneRemembering how this begun.We wore his love like a hand in a glove.His preacher plams it all night long.
Nothing but the girls,Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.And the boys,Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.And the strings,Eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee.And the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums
Imagine all the girls.Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.And the boys,Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.And the strings,Eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee.And the drums,Ah ah ah ah, ah, ah, ah, oh.
All the girlsAh ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.And the boys,Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.And the strings,Eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee.And the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums