Tonalité : D major
Verse 1
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A story about a pal of mine,
who worked down near that Georgia line,
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as DJ in a little country station.
G
Everybody loved him dear,
cause he played what they liked to hear.
He built himself up quite a reputation.
C
At cowboy clubs he stayed out late
And his mom would always wait
To see if he had made it home alive
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G
She warned against his loss of sleep
And driving fast in that old heap
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That he had to be at work by five
DJ, the DJ, you're living much too fast
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Son, if you don't change your ways,
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D
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don't see how you can last
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Every morning just past four,
from the driveway he would roar
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Overslept and he was late again
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Then at breakneck speed
he'd drive to sign that station on at five
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He had lots of records he must spend
His mom sat by the radio
till his voice told her hello
She knew then that he'd
Em
made it there all right
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Then she'd say a little prayer
he'd be safe while he was there
And she'd wait up for him again tonight
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Then one cold and rainy morn
All four tires were badly worn
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Still he scratched off just as fast this time
A
B .J. had a lot of nerves
But he completely missed the curve
And he signed off down
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near that Georgia line
His mom said by the radio
The voice she heard she didn't know
B .J.'d never been this late before
Em
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But with the road so bad and all
She'll wait a while before she calls
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Then she heard the knock on the door
B .J., the D .J., only twenty -four
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A wreck at 90 miles an hour,
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you'll spend those hits no more
A
A wreck at 90 miles an hour,
Outro 1
you'll spend those hits no more
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