Luyện nghe bài hát Disco Boy (Live At The Palladium, NYC / 10-28-77 / Show 1)

Terry Bozzio (drums, vocals)
Davey (vocals)
Lewis (organ, vocals)
Roy (bass, vocals)
Parlato (bass)
Napoleon Brock (saxophone, vocals)
Ruth (synthesizer, marimba)
Donnie (harmonica)
Louanne (harp)
Ladron De Guevara (background vocals)
Sharkie (background vocals)

Disco boy! Run to toilet and comb hair.
Disco boy! Pucker your lip, and check shoulders,
'cause some dandruff be hiding there.

Disco boy, the disco king, aw the
thing made you think someday that you
just go somewhere.

Disco girl, you're sight, you need a
disco boy, to you right.
He'll do a dance, take you home tonight.
Leave his hair alone, but you can his comb.

Disco boy! Run to toilet and comb hair.
Disco boy! Shake it more than three and you're
playing with it while standing there.

Disco boy, do the bump night, 'til the disco girl
who's really right, fall for your line,
and feed you a box full of delight.

Disco so demure,
pump booty all across the floor.
A disco drink, a wink,
you never go duty that's you think.
You go duty that's what you think.
You never go duty 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.

boy! You got one more chance, to comb your hair again.
Disco boy! closing the bar, and she's
with your 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 jerkin'
blot out your sorrow.

It's love tonight. Make sure you look alright.
It's disco love tonight. sure you look alright.