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