Great DJ - The Ting Tings

Written by：Julian de Martino/Katie White

Fed up with your indigestion

Swallow words one by one

Your folks got high at a quarter to five

Don't you feel your growing up undone

Nothing but the local DJ

He 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

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

Oh

Nothing was the same again

All about where and when

Blowing our minds in our life unkind

Gotta love the bpm

When the smoke was all baton

Remembering how this begun

We wore his love like a hand in a glove

Where the future plays it all night long

Nothin' 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

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

Eee eee eee eee eee eee eee eee

And the drums

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

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