I've read quite a few of the books that you see High on the shelves of this tall library They teach me how to think But now I think too much Much too much Something's not right, there's a hole in my life So I wander the clubs Looking for some soul, looking for some life All I find is you But you make me laugh And that's a start You ask me "What tune is this?" I don't know but I like it If you ask the DJ On Monday I'll buy it "What tune is this?" My neighbours won't like it So don't, don't darling leave Roll down the steps for the annual ball See how b-boys divide and heads line the wall But all I see is you So I drink too much, and then I talk too much Something's not right, there's a hole in my life So I wander the clubs Looking for some soul, looking for some life All I find is you But you make me laugh And that's a start You ask me "What tune is this?" I don't know but I like it If you ask the DJ On Monday I'll buy it "What tune is this?" My neighbours won't like it So don't, don't darling leave Don't, don't darling leave "What tune is this?" I don't know but I like it If you ask the DJ On Monday I'll buy it "What tune is this?" My neighbours won't like it So if you'll ask the DJ On Monday I'll buy it And then we'll dance through the yard 'til the neighbours decide they don't like it We're gonna dance through the yard 'til the neighbours decide they don't like it