The Big Dee Jay chords by Paddy Roberts
Verse 1
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I once wrote a poem about disc jockeys.
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It was published in a little book of verse
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called Tin Pan Alley.
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You can get it for five bob.
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Now here's a little song about them.
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To my friends in the business,
I would only say,
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if the cap fits.
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I'm a disc jockey,
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remarkably cocky,
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with every good reason to be.
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And I'll say it,
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though maybe I oughtn't,
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I'm really most frightfully important.
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All the teenagers,
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though simply outrageous,
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believe every word that I say.
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I get the new records
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as soon as they're in,
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then pick out the ones
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that create the most din,
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and the fools gonna buy
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everything that I spin.
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I'm the big DJ, the big DJ.
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I'm a disc jockey,
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and aren't people lucky
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To have such a fellow as me?
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I could sell them the simplest arpeggio
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By plugging it over the re gio.
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Though my fans bore me,
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they simply adore me
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And hang on each word that I say.
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They sit there enraptured
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when I'm on the air
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Then write in an d ask
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for a lock of my hair
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It's part of the cross I'm
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committed to bear
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I'm the big DJ, the big DJ
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The publishers greet me with
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counterfeit glee
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They fawn at my feet for a
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favour from me
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That's why all my whining
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and dining is free.
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I'm the Big DJ.
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The Big DJ.
The Big Dee Jay
Paddy Roberts
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