| Lyrics: | Disco boy! Run to toilet and comb your hair.
Disco boy! Pucker your lip, and check your
shoulders,
'cause some dandruff might be hiding there.
Disco boy, your the disco
king, aw the
disco thing made you think someday that you
just might go
somewhere.
Disco girl, you're outa sight, you need a
disco boy, to treat you
right.
He'll do a little dance, take you home tonight.
Leave his hair alone, but you can
kiss his comb.
Disco boy! Run to toilet and comb your hair.
Disco boy! Shake it more
than three times and you're
playing with @!#%! while you're standing there.
Disco
boy, do the bump every night, 'til the disco girl
who's really right, gonna fall for your
line,
and feed you a box full of chicken delight.
Disco chit-chat so
demure,
pump that booty all across the floor.
A disco drink, a disco wink,
you never
go duty that's what you think.
You never go duty that's what you think.
You never go duty
that's what you think.
Duty. Go duty!
Duty. Go duty!
Duty. You never go
duty.
Duty. You never go duty.
Duty. You never go duty.
Duty. You never go
duty.
You never duty. Go duty.
Duty. You never duty.
Disco boy! You got one
more chance, to comb your hair again.
Disco boy! They're closing the bar, and
she's
leaving with your friend.
Disco boy, that's the way it goes, so wipe your
nose, and
try it again, to get a little lay tomorrow.
Disco boy, no one understands,
but thank the lord that you
still got hands, to help you do that jerkin' that'll
blot out
your disco sorrow.
It's disco love tonight. Make sure you look alright.
It's disco
love tonight. Make sure you look alright |
