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 com

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