Lonesome D.J. Songtext
von 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
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