Disco boy! Run to toilet and your hair. boy! Pucker your lip, and check your shoulders, 'cause some dandruff be hiding there.
Disco boy, your the king, aw the disco thing made you someday that you might go somewhere.
Disco girl, outa sight, you need a disco boy, to you right. He'll do a little dance, you home tonight. Leave his alone, but you can kiss his comb.
boy! Run to toilet and comb your hair. Disco boy! it more than three times and you're playing with @!#%! while you're there.
Disco boy, do the bump every night, 'til the disco who's really right, gonna for your line, and you a box full of chicken delight.
Disco so demure, that booty all across the floor. A disco drink, a wink, you never go that's what you think. You never go duty that's you think. You never go duty that's you think.
Duty. Go duty! Duty. Go duty! Duty. You go duty. Duty. You go duty. Duty. You go duty. Duty. You go duty. You duty. Go duty. Duty. You duty.
Disco boy! You got one more chance, to comb your again. boy! They're closing the bar, and she's leaving with friend.
Disco boy, the way it goes, so wipe your nose, and try it again, to get a lay tomorrow.
Disco boy, no one understands, but thank the lord you still got hands, to help you do that jerkin' blot out disco sorrow.
It's disco love tonight. Make you look alright. disco love tonight. Make sure you look alright.