Disco boy! Run to and comb your hair. Disco boy! Pucker your lip, and check shoulders, 'cause some dandruff be hiding there.
boy, your the disco king, aw the disco thing made you think someday you just go somewhere.
girl, you're outa 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 toilet and comb hair. Disco boy! it more than three times and you're playing with @!#%! while standing there.
Disco boy, do the every night, 'til the disco girl who's right, gonna fall for your line, and feed you a box full of delight.
Disco so demure, pump that all across the floor. A drink, a disco wink, you never go duty what you think. You never go duty what 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 chance, to comb your hair again. Disco boy! They're closing the bar, and leaving with 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 jerkin' blot out your sorrow.
It's disco love tonight. Make you look alright. It's disco love tonight. sure you look alright.