Letra de The Lonesome D.J. - Golden Earring

Here�s a sad, real sad record I�ve gotta dedicate
To a friend out there, somewhere on a big highway
That�s quite a note you wrote
Before you sneaked out with that - what�s his name?
Here�s our song, yes the one
I used to play for you all day
You�ve gotta call and explain
Before you leave the station�s range
I don�t care who�s listenin� in
Honey I�m against the wall
I�ll adjust my program
To the kind of fool I am
I can only hope that you�re tuned in
I have no choice, baby
I sell my voice, maybe
I�m just another lonesome D.J.
Alone, with a phone and a stack of black vinyl
And I know, that home could be just as futile
Without your presence
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It wouldn�t make any sense
So I beg, I never did
never realized my love for you was that immense
Call and explain
Before you leave the station�s range
I don�t care who�s listenin� in
Honey I�m against the wall
I�ll adjust my program
To the kind of fool I am
I hope you�re still tuned in
I have no choice, baby
I sell my voice, maybe
I�m just another lonesome D.J.
Well, let me tell you, she didn�t call
A FINGER to you all
I might as well have a ball
and play some rock and roll