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)
Dave (bass)
Napoleon Brock (saxophone, vocals)
Ruth (synthesizer, marimba)
Donnie (harmonica)
Neil (harp)
Ruben Ladron De (background vocals)
Barker (background vocals)

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

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

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

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

Disco boy, do the bump every night, 'til the girl
really right, gonna fall for your line,
and feed you a box of chicken delight.

Disco so demure,
pump that all across the floor.
A disco drink, a wink,
you never go duty what you think.
You never go duty what you think.
You never go duty that's 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 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 lord you
got hands, to help you do that jerkin' that'll
blot out your sorrow.

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