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I`m home, lost my job, and incurably ill You think this is easy, realism I`ve got a girl out there, I suppose I think she`s dancing Feel like Dan Dare lies down I think she`s dancing, what do I know?
I am a D.J., I am what I play Can`t turn around no, can`t turn around, no, oh, ooh I am a D.J., I am what I play Can`t turn around no, can`t turn around, no, oh no
I am a D.J., I am what I play I got believers (kiss-kiss) Believing me, oh
One more, weekend, of lights and evening faces Fast food, living nostalgia Humble pie or bitter fruit
I am a D.J., I am what I play Can`t turn around no, can`t turn around no, ooh
I am a D.J., I am what I say Can`t turn around no, can`t turn around, ooh
I am a D.J., I am what I play I`ve got believers (kiss-kiss) Believing me
I am a D.J., I am what I play Can`t turn around no, can`t turn around I am a D.J., I am what I play Can`t turn around no, can`t turn around I am a D.J., I am what I play Can turn around no (kiss-kiss)
Time flies when you`re having fun Break his heart, break her heart He used to be my boss and millions of puppet dancer I am a D.J., and I`ve got believers
I`ve got believers I`ve got believers I`ve got believers in me I`ve got believers I am a D.J., I am what I play I am a D.J.
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