Jon St. James - DJ Girl lyrics

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Jon St. James - DJ Girl lyrics

[Bouncer:] All right, everybody I need one line One line I need eight dollars and a picture ID Or else you're not getting in [Katalina:] Excuse me? Excuse me? Let me through please I'm with the DJ I'm with the DJ, ok? [Bouncer:] Heh Sure you know the DJ Sure you do Everybody's on the guest list [Katalina:] Excuse me? Excuse me? (Excuse me, excuse me, excuse me?) Excuse me? Excuse me, Mr. Bouncer? [Chorus:] My baby's spinning It's a packed dance floor My heart is pumping Crying out for more The beat is heavy Any boy could be mine So move on over I'm the DJ's girl [Katalina:] Excuse me? Let me through, please? [Bouncer:] Eight bucks, honey [Katalina:] What? Eight dollars? No way I'm on the guest list I'm with the DJ Look, I don't have time to stand out here And talk about your little problems Like, why do you think I have these records? Do you think I dress like this for fun? Excuse me? Like were you not listening to me Or what? This is way out of hand Like I'm so sure What do you mean? Check the guest list again Mr. Bouncer-head muscle-man I'm with the DJ [Bouncer:] No, I don't think so, baby I'm the man You're not getting in [Katalina:] Hey, stupid steroid-face Eight dollars? I'm not gonna pay your dumb little cover charge I'm with the DJ I'm with the DJ I'm with the DJ, ok? [Repeat Chorus:] Ooh, ooh, ooh I'm the DJ's girl Ooh, ooh ,ooh I'm the DJ's girl [Bouncer:] All right, everybody One solid line I need eight dollars and a picture ID Or else you're not getting in [Katalina:] Excuse me? Excuse me, Mr. Bouncer? [Bouncer:] Heh Why don't you go home, you little groupie? You're wasting my time [Katalina:] Excuse me? Excuse me, Mr. Bouncer? [Bouncer:] I need eight bucks and a picture ID [Katalina:] Look If you value your stupid little job You better get outta my way Cause I'm with the DJ What? Oh my God I'm so sure Like in a million years You are so dead Like, why do you think I have these records? Do you think I dress like this for fun? Excuse me? Like were you not listening to me Or what? This is way out of hand Like I'm so sure What do you mean? Check the guest list again Mr. Bouncer-head muscle-man I'm with the DJ I'm with the DJ, ok? [Repeat Chorus x2:] So move on over I'm the DJ's girl