Friday Night Gurus Lyrics & Chords By Studio Killers

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 they DJ bag goes

All the oldies and the goldies playing on the radio
They don't make me feel the way you do: my Friday Night Guru
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

Where is the boy - The boogie's strong in him?
He'll make you dance as smoothly as the dolphins swim
The've got a sound - seriously obese in the bass frequencies
Perfectly round like spirals in their DNA

All the oldies and the goldies playing on the radio
They don't make me feel the way you do: my Friday Night Guru
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

I walk the night through the people in the streets
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

All the oldies and the goldies playing on the radio
They don't make me feel the way you do: my Friday Night Guru
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