Luyện nghe bài hát Disco Boy (Live At The Palladium, NYC / 10-28-77 / Show 2)

Terry Bozzio (drums, vocals)
Davey (vocals)
Andre (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 and comb your hair.
Disco boy! Pucker your lip, and check shoulders,
'cause some dandruff might be there.

Disco boy, your the king, aw the
disco thing made you think that you
might go somewhere.

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

Disco boy! Run to and comb your hair.
Disco boy! Shake it more than three and you're
playing it 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 all across the floor.
A drink, a disco wink,
you go duty 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 chance, to comb your hair again.
boy! They're closing the bar, and she's
leaving with friend.

boy, that's 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 lord you
still got hands, to help you do that jerkin'
out your disco sorrow.

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