Go down to the disco
On a saturday night
You know you really looked good
You know you feel all right
Look at to the disco
On that saturday night
You know you really looked good
You know you feel all right
I think disco, baby disco
When you're dying in your bed
Disco, baby disco
When you're crying in your head
Disco, baby disco
You don't want rock and roll
Disco, baby disco
Is gonna satisfy your soul, yeah!
Aah, show me
I don't know but I've been told
The streets of heaven are lined with gold
I don't know but I've been told
The streets of heaven are lined with gold
Wonder if it can get much worse
If the Russians get up there first?
Disco, baby disco
Do it when you're down
Disco, baby disco
You know I'm not your men
Disco, baby disco
Don't rub it in your tounge
Disco, baby disco
Is not my fucking song, yeah
Huh
Love me when you are down
See that I just need it
See that I just want
You know I need your body
You know I need your mind
I don't want nobody cause you know I'm just some cunt, yeah mistake
