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Great Dj

Fed up with your indigestion

You swallow words one by one

Folks got high at a quarter to five

Don’t you feel you’re growing up undone?

Nothing but the local DJ

You said, he had some songs to play

What went down from his 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, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee

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, oh

Nothing was the same again

All about where and when

Blowing our minds in a life unkind

You gotta love the BPM

When his work was all but done

Remembering how this begun

We wore his love like a hand in a glove

Then the preacher plays it all night long

Nothing but the girls, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

And your boys, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

And the strings, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee

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

The drums, the drums, 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, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee

And the drums, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, oh

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, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee

And the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums

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