Lyrics:

Don't breathe your, doom into my face now
Take all your tombstones out my ears
I'm spinnin' my records ‘round
don't you disturb this sound
You play your tortured soul
I'll just rock 'n roll
All the music junkies on the dance floor
Come alive when I play Pretty Things
No tears no sad requests
this happy house is blessed
You got yer miserable itch
you're never gonna scratch
But
I'm OK
I'm OK
Good times play when I'm the DJ
My old soul on twelve-inch vinyl day-glo
Could unleash the song inside your heart?
Aww, go on and hate my guts
but I know I ain't nuts
I do my honest work and you do the jerk
(Crank it!)
I'm OK
I'm OK
I let the good times play
‘cause I'm the DJ DJ DJ, yeah yeah
I'm OK,
I'm OK
Bon temps rouler
I'm the DJ
Do the Twist now
the Boogie Bop
On my hit list now
listen to the needle drop
I'm OK
I'm OK
Bon temps rouler I'm the DJ DJ
yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'm OK,
I'm OK
Just let me play
I'm the DJ