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

Terry Bozzio (drums, vocals)
Moire (vocals)
Andre (organ, vocals)
Roy (bass, vocals)
Dave (bass)
Murphy Brock (saxophone, vocals)
Ruth (synthesizer, marimba)
Donnie (harmonica)
Neil (harp)
Ruben De Guevara (background vocals)
Sharkie (background vocals)

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

boy, your the disco king, aw the
disco made you think 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.
his hair alone, but you can kiss his comb.

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

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

Disco so demure,
that booty all across the floor.
A drink, a disco wink,
you never go duty that's you think.
You never go duty what you think.
You never go duty 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! They're the bar, and she's
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 the lord that you
still got hands, to you do that jerkin' that'll
blot out your sorrow.

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