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

Terry (drums, background vocals)
Davey (vocals)
Andre (organ, vocals)
Roy (bass, vocals)
Parlato (bass)
Napoleon Brock (saxophone, vocals)
Ruth (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 your lip, and check shoulders,
'cause some dandruff might be there.

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

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

boy! Run to toilet and comb your hair.
Disco boy! Shake it more than times and you're
with 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 you a box full of chicken delight.

Disco so demure,
pump that all across the floor.
A disco drink, a 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 more chance, to comb your again.
Disco boy! They're closing the bar, and
leaving with friend.

Disco boy, that's the way it goes, so wipe 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 disco sorrow.

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