Luyện nghe bài hát Disco Boy (Live At The Palladium, NYC / 10-30-77)

Terry (drums, background vocals)
Moire (vocals)
Andre (organ, vocals)
Roy (bass, vocals)
Dave (bass)
Murphy Brock (saxophone, vocals)
Ruth (synthesizer, marimba)
Vliet (harmonica)
Louanne (harp)
Ruben Ladron De (background vocals)
Sharkie (background vocals)

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

boy, your the disco king, aw the
disco thing you think someday that you
might 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 toilet and comb hair.
Disco boy! Shake it more three times and you're
playing with it while standing there.

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

Disco so demure,
pump booty all across the floor.
A drink, a disco wink,
you never go that's what you think.
You never go that's 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 comb hair again.
Disco boy! closing the bar, and she's
leaving your 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 love tonight. Make sure you look alright.
It's disco love tonight. sure you look alright.