[Verse 1] Where is the boy whose bass is big and bold? Where is the boy whose beats are made of solid gold? They've got a sound Funny how, funny how Funny how it flows Heaven is down wherever their DJ bag goes
[Chorus] All the oldies and the goldies playing on the radio They don't make me feel the way you do My Friday night gurus You're the Obi-Wan Kenobis with the force of audio I believe in all your fantasies, as silly as they seem You're from another world
[Verse 2] Where is the boy? The boogie's strong in him He'll make you dance as smoothly as the dolphins swim They've got a sound Seriously obese in the bass frequencies Perfectly round, like spirals in their DNA
[Chorus] All the oldies and the goldies playing on the radio They don't make me feel the way you do My Friday night gurus You're the Obi-Wan Kenobis with the force of audio I believe in all your fantasies, as silly as they seem You're from another world
[Bridge] I walk the night through the people on the street Oh, what I would give to be in your company Into the night with the sailors of the sleaze All hands on deck, they're like animals in heat
[Chorus] All the oldies and the goldies playing on the radio They don't make me feel the way you do My Friday night gurus You're the Obi-Wan Kenobis with the force of audio I believe in all your fantasies, as silly as they seem You're from another world You're from another world LyricsFreak