Disco boy! Run to toilet and your hair. boy! Pucker your lip, and check your shoulders, 'cause some might be hiding there.
Disco boy, your the king, aw the disco thing made you think that you might go somewhere.
Disco girl, you're outa sight, you a disco boy, to you right. He'll do a little dance, take you tonight. Leave his hair alone, but you can his comb.
Disco boy! Run to toilet and your hair. boy! Shake it more than three times and you're playing with @!#%! while you're there.
Disco boy, do the bump every night, the disco girl who's really right, gonna fall for line, and you a box full of chicken delight.
Disco so demure, that booty all across the floor. A drink, a disco wink, you never go duty what you think. You never go duty that's you think. You never go that's 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 your hair again. Disco boy! They're 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 that'll blot out disco sorrow.
It's love tonight. Make sure you look alright. disco love tonight. Make sure you look alright.