Disco boy! Run to toilet and comb hair. Disco boy! Pucker your lip, and check shoulders, 'cause some dandruff be hiding there.
Disco boy, your the 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. do a little dance, take you home tonight. Leave his alone, but you can kiss his comb.
Disco boy! Run to and comb your hair. Disco boy! Shake it more than three and you're playing with @!#%! while standing there.
Disco boy, do the bump every night, the disco girl who's really right, fall for your 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 that's you think. You go duty that's what 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 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.
boy, no one understands, but thank the lord that you still got hands, to help you do that that'll blot out disco sorrow.
It's disco love tonight. Make you look alright. It's love tonight. Make sure you look alright.