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B.J. The D.J.

Stonewall Jackson21 Jan 2010

B.J. The D.J. Lyrics

 

B.J. The D.J. - Stonewall Jackson

A story 'bout a pal of mine who worked

Down near the Georgia Line

A DJ in a little country station

 

Everybody loved him dear

He played what they liked to hear

He built himself a quite a reputation

 

At record hops he stayed out late

And his mom would always wait

 

To see if he had made it home alive

 

She warned against his loss of sleep

And driving fast in that old heap

And that he had to be at work by five.

 

BJ the DJ you're living much too fast

 

And if you don't change

Your ways don't see how you can last.

 

Every morning just past four from

 

The driveway he would roar

 

Overslept and he was late again.

 

Then at breakneck speed

He'd drive to sign the station on at five

He had lots of records he must spin.

 

His mom said by the radio until his voice told her hello

She knew then that he made it there alright

 

Then she'd say a little prayer,

 

Giving thanks that he was there.

 

And she'd wait up for him again tonight

 

Then one cold and rainy morn

All the tires were badly worn

 

But still he screeched off

Just as fast this time.

 

Well BJ had a lot of nerve but

He completely missed the curve

 

And he signed off down near

 

The Georgia Line

 

Mom sat by the radio

 

The voice she heard she didn't know

BJ'd never been this late before

 

But with the road so bad

And all she'd wait a while before she called

And then she heard the knock upon the door

 

BJ the DJ only twenty four a wreck at ninety miles

 

An hour he'll spin the discs no more.

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