Disco Boy

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