Letra de Friday night gurus

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

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

Where is the boy - The boogie´s strong in him?
He´ll make you dance as smoothy as the dolphins swim
They´ve got a sound - seriously obese in the bass frecuencies
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 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

I walk the night through the people on the streets
Oh what i would give to be in your company
Into the night with the sailors of the sleaze
All hands on dick - 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 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