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I walked down to the disco
On that saturday night
You know, you really looked good
You know, I felt all right
We walked to that disco
On that saturday night
You know, I really looked good
You know, I felt all right
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 know rock and roll
Disco Baby Disco
Is gonna satisfy your soul, yeah!
Well 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
I wonder if it can get much worse
If the Russians get up there first? hey? Ha, ha!
Disco Baby Disco
Do it when you'r down
Disco Baby Disco
Do it upside down
Disco Baby Disco
Writhing in your bed
Disco Baby Disco
You′re dancing on your head, yeah
Sing!
Cu-cu, cu-cu, cu-cu, cu chu cho!
¡Cucurucho!
Disco
Che
On that saturday night
You know, you really looked good
You know, I felt all right
We walked to that disco
On that saturday night
You know, I really looked good
You know, I felt all right
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 know rock and roll
Disco Baby Disco
Is gonna satisfy your soul, yeah!
Well 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
I wonder if it can get much worse
If the Russians get up there first? hey? Ha, ha!
Disco Baby Disco
Do it when you'r down
Disco Baby Disco
Do it upside down
Disco Baby Disco
Writhing in your bed
Disco Baby Disco
You′re dancing on your head, yeah
Sing!
Cu-cu, cu-cu, cu-cu, cu chu cho!
¡Cucurucho!
Disco
Che
Writer(s): Diego Arnedo, German Gustavo Daffunchio, Andrea Luca Prodan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com