Key: Eb major
Verse 1
and I took my boppin' baby
down to the record hock
G
D
And I got to thinkin', baby,
A
G
that my swingin' little baby
G
A
When the DJ spun the disc,
G
A
I knew I was takin' a risk
All the lights started jumpin'
Aaug
A
like a booth in a record shop
D
Bm
D
All the chicks got the
disc jockey fever
tonight,
bow, bow, boop, bop -a -dow
bow, bow, boop, bop -a -dow
Well, it's one another's platter
and the paw was gettin' madder
As it swung with all our might
A
D
Then my feet began to chatter
G
D
and my feet were gettin' flatter
And my head was gettin' light
G
A
F#m
Oh, the joint wasn't really alive
A
G
A
Spendin' out a forty -five
A
F#m
she's dancin' up an appetite
disc jockey fever
tonight, bow, bow
D
G
bow, bow
D
A
D
A million saxophones are
Bm
D
G
Bm
A
Mr. DJ for goodness sake.
G
A
Fleets call a station break.
My chick's going crazy
F#m
A
F#m
and I can't tell night from day.
disc jockey fever
tonight.
Bow, bow, boop -bop -a -dop.
Bow, bow, boop -bop -a -dop.
A
oh, the joint is a -movin' and a -tis -a -bop -a
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