D7 Am D7 I'm home, lost my job, and incurably i'll, Am You think this is easy, realism. D7 I've got a girl out there, I suppose, Am I think she's dancing. D7 Feel like Dan Dare lies down. I think she's dancing, what do I know? Chorus: Am E7 I am a D.J., I am what I play, F7 G Can't turn around no, can't turn around, no, oh, ooh. Am E7 I am a D.J., I am what I play, F7 Can't turn around no, can't turn around, no, oh no. Am E7 I am a D.J., I am what I play, F7 I got believers (kiss-kiss) believing me. Am D7 One more, weekend, of lights and evening faces, Am D7 Fast food, living nostalgia, humble pie or bitter fruit. Chorus: 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 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 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't 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 now he is a puppet dancer I am a D.J., and I've got believers D9 Am I've got believers, D9 Am I've got believers, D9 Am D9 Am I've got believers in me. D9 Am I am a D.J., D9 I am what I play. Am I am a D.J. | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm D7 D9 E7 F7 G |