Disco boy! Run to toilet and your hair. Disco boy! Pucker your lip, and check shoulders, 'cause some dandruff might be there.
Disco boy, your the king, aw the disco made you think someday that you just go somewhere.
girl, you're outa sight, you need a disco boy, to you right. He'll do a little dance, you home tonight. Leave his alone, but you can kiss his comb.
Disco boy! Run to toilet and comb hair. Disco boy! Shake it more than three times and playing @!#%! while you're standing there.
Disco boy, do the bump every night, 'til the disco who's really right, fall for your line, and feed you a box of chicken delight.
Disco 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 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 comb your again. Disco boy! They're closing the bar, and with your friend.
Disco boy, that's the way it goes, so 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 disco sorrow.
disco love tonight. Make sure you look alright. It's disco love tonight. sure you look alright.