And the DJ picked me up
I was sittin’ in my apartment and feeling kind of low.
I had a lot to do and no particular place to go.
Reading about the election between Obama and McCain,
Was bringing my thoughts down and starting a pain in my brain.
Then I checked my funds online and my funds were running low.
That just brought me lower, but it gave me a place to go.
I decided to walk to the Union of Credit ’cause my gas tank was on “E”.
While I walked I tried to edit my thoughts ’cause they were crazy.
I thought “I got no house, no job, no kids, an old car;
The kind of jobs I can get, I don’t want.” Man, my thoughts were getting bizarre!
I was trying to calm my mind, trying not to look so grim,
When I walked by the shop, with the music that rocked, and saw a DJ with a spin.
Yeah, I saw a DJ, he was spinnin’
He was spinning, he was grinnin’
And I thought I’d walk right in.
He grooves seemed out of place
in that bustling business space,
But the smoothy buiness there
Didn’t seem to care.
They were giving away free smoothies,
Blastin’ music in the air.
I got my cold, acai and took my deposits to the Union.
When I walked back out, the music still was boomin’.
I looked to the left, I looked to the right,
I started boppin’ to the music, no other dancers in site.
I looked to the DJ and he bopped right along,
We smiled at each other as we nodded to the song.
I walked right home, cool air in my face
Sipping my smoothy, moving with grace.
Feeling clear in my head, good on the street
All because of some
DJ and his beat.
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