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