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)
Napoleon Murphy (saxophone, vocals)
Underwood (synthesizer, marimba)
Donnie (harmonica)
Neil (harp)
Ruben Ladron De (background vocals)
Barker (background vocals)

Disco boy! Run to toilet and comb hair.
Disco boy! Pucker your lip, and your 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 sight, you need a
disco boy, to you right.
He'll do a little dance, you home tonight.
Leave his alone, but you can kiss his comb.

Disco boy! Run to and comb your hair.
Disco boy! Shake it more than three 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 you a box full of chicken delight.

chit-chat so demure,
pump that 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 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 chance, to comb your hair again.
boy! They're closing the bar, and she's
leaving with friend.

Disco boy, that's the way it goes, so 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 jerkin' that'll
blot out disco sorrow.

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