Disco boy! Run to toilet and comb hair. Disco boy! Pucker your lip, and your shoulders, 'cause dandruff might be hiding there.
Disco boy, the disco king, aw the thing 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.
boy! Run to toilet and comb your hair. Disco boy! Shake it more than times and you're playing with @!#%! while standing there.
Disco boy, do the bump every night, 'til the disco really right, gonna fall for your line, and you a box full of chicken delight.
Disco so demure, pump that all across the floor. A drink, a disco wink, you never go duty that's 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 comb hair again. Disco boy! They're closing the bar, and 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 the lord that you still got hands, to help you do jerkin' that'll out your disco sorrow.
It's disco tonight. Make sure you look alright. It's disco love tonight. Make you look alright.