Daddy Don't Disco Songtext
von The Dirty Skirts

Holy Mary mother mistress of God
Oh come my angel hold my head through the flood
Sit down beside me
Oh Lady hold my hand as I am
I know they′re saying that he's looking for you
I′m at my end, don't know what to do
Oh these shakes of desperation
I can't see my way home
My way home

Daddy don′t disco
Momma won′t too
Daddy don't disco
Momma won′t too
Daddy don't disco
Momma won′t too
Daddy don't disco
Momma won′t too


Lost wandering in the promised land
None but this crow to eat from my hand
The bruised and tender pretender
Oh someone see me as I am
Clouds how they gather mighty and thunder
Lightning snakes to strike me asunder
These shakes of desperation
Rain comes wash me away
Wash me away

Daddy don't disco
Momma won't too
Daddy don′t disco
Momma won′t too
Daddy don't disco
Momma won′t too
Daddy don't disco
Momma won′t too

Well lately
I've been shaky
Dragged my heels through the land of plenty
I′ve been waiting till the rain come falling down
Made of stone, made of clay, made of bone
Made a home in an unlikely story
Shame on me
Shame on you
Let's all go back to the start


Daddy don't disco
Momma won′t too
Daddy don′t disco
Momma won't too
(Rain comes wash me away)
Daddy don′t disco
(Rain comes wash me away)
Momma won't too
(Rain comes wash me away)
Daddy don′t disco
Let's all go back to the start