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 Murphy (saxophone, vocals)
Underwood (synthesizer, marimba)
Donnie (harmonica)
Neil (harp)
Ruben De Guevara (background vocals)
Sharkie (background vocals)

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

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

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

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

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

chit-chat 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 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 more chance, to your hair again.
Disco boy! 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 lord you
still got hands, to help you do that that'll
blot out your sorrow.

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