Story Behind The Song
Another song meant to make people dance, invoking sex & lust & all that fun stuff that makes the world go round. Apologies to Led Zeppelin for the lines, "You squeezed my lemon, now we're makin lemonade; And I don't have to tell you where the juice ran d
Song Description
BFoot brings the song to another level with some funky guitar that echoes the keyboard bass line (Nord Lead) & a sweet acoustic bass that complements at the end. That's BFoot's sexy growl over the bridge. The strings are shockingly from the 01/WFD & the
| Song Length |
4:00 |
Genre |
Electronic - Electronica, Electronic - Dance |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Charming, Welcoming |
Subject |
Dance, Touching |
| Similar Artists |
Beck, Prince |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Hey DJ
Saturday night & it's been just way too long
The radio station is playing that same old tired soft-rock song (you've had enough of that)
I want a reason to see you in your leather pants
I wanna lose my mind while I'm watching you dance
And maybe if I'm lucky, you'll lose a lot more than that
Hey DJ, put that record on
The one the ladies love
The one I love to watch the ladies love
Everybody's crashing the dance hall
And all the bodies shaking down cause they're spinning some Q*Ball
So come on come on come on come on have a party with me
Honey child - I wanna see that body move
Honey child - be like Madonna & just get into the groove
Girl you don't gotta prove a thing to me
Strobe light, seranade
You squeezed my lemon, now we're making lemonade
And I don't gotta tell you where the juice ran down
Hey DJ, keep that record on
The one the ladies love
The one I love to make the ladies sweat to