Disco boy! Run to and comb your hair. Disco boy! Pucker your lip, and check shoulders, 'cause dandruff might be hiding there.
Disco boy, the disco king, aw the disco made you think someday that you just go somewhere.
Disco girl, you're sight, you need a disco boy, to you right. He'll do a little dance, you home tonight. Leave his hair alone, but you can his comb.
boy! Run to toilet and comb your hair. Disco boy! it more than three times and you're playing with @!#%! while standing there.
Disco boy, do the bump every night, 'til the girl who's right, gonna fall for your line, and you a box full of chicken delight.
Disco so demure, pump that booty all the floor. A drink, a disco wink, you never go duty that's you think. You never go that's what you think. You never go duty what 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. Disco boy! They're closing the bar, and with your 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 the lord that you still got hands, to help you do that jerkin' blot out your sorrow.
It's disco love tonight. Make sure you alright. disco love tonight. Make sure you look alright.