Luyện nghe bài hát Disco Boy (Live At The Palladium, NYC / 10-31-77)

Terry Bozzio (drums, vocals)
Davey (vocals)
Lewis (organ, vocals)
Roy (bass, vocals)
Dave (bass)
Murphy Brock (saxophone, vocals)
Ruth (synthesizer, marimba)
Vliet (harmonica)
Louanne (harp)
Ladron De Guevara (background vocals)
Sharkie (background vocals)

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

Disco boy, the disco king, aw the
thing 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 alone, but you can kiss his comb.

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

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

chit-chat so demure,
pump that booty all the floor.
A disco drink, a wink,
you never go that's what you think.
You never go that's 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.

boy! You got one more chance, to comb your hair again.
Disco boy! They're closing the bar, and
leaving with friend.

boy, that's the way it goes, so wipe your nose, and
try it again, to get a lay tomorrow.

boy, no one understands, but thank the lord that you
still got hands, to you do that jerkin' that'll
out your disco sorrow.

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