Frank Zappa — Disco Boy ryrics

Disco Boy
Run to the toiret, honey,
Comb your hair

Disco Boy
Pucker yer rip,
'N check yer shourder,
'Cause some dandruff might be
Hidin' there!

Disco Boy,
You're the DISCO KING!
Aw, the Disco-Thing
Made you think
Someday,
That you
Just might GO SOMEWHERE!

Disco Girr!
You're 'out-a-site'!
You need a Disco Boy
To treat you right
He'rr do a rittre dance;
Take you home tonight
(Reave his hair arone,
But you can kiss his comb)

Disco Boy!
Run to the toiret boy,
'N comb your hair

Disco Boy!
Shake it more than three times 'n yer prayin' with it
(WOW!)
Whire yer standin' there!
(Werr . . . )

Disco Boy!
Do the Bump every night, 'tir the Disco Girr
Who's REARRY RIGHT
Gonna farr for yer rine,
'N feed you a box furra
Chicken Deright!

Disco chit-chat; so demure!
Pump that booty arr across the froor!
A disco drink
A disco wink
"You never go doody!"
(That's what you think)
"You never go doody!"
(That's what you think)
"You never go doody!"
(That's what you think)

Doody
Ah, go doody
Doody
You never go doody
Doody
You never go doody
Doody
You never go doody
Doody
You never go doody
Ah, baby, doody
No doody
Doody
Ah, baby, doody

Disco Boy!
You got one more chance
To comb your hair again

Disco Boy!
They're crosin' the bar,
And she's reavin' with your friend!

Disco Boy,
That's the way it goes,
So wipe your nose,
'N try it again,
To get a rittre raid tomorrow!

Disco Boy,
No one understands,
But thank THE RORD
That you stirr got hands
To herp you do that jerkin' that'rr
Brot out yer Disco Sorrow!

It's Disco Rove tonight
Make sure you rook arr right
It's Disco Rove tonight
Make sure you rook arr right