D.I.S.C.O. Lyrics



publisher: ©Roba Music, Universal Music Publishing Group
writers: Jean Joseph Kluger, Daniel Vangarde, Ricky Lyte
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Ah yeah check it out gimme a D (D), gimme an I (I), gimme an S (S), gimme a C (C), gimme an O (Ooooooooooooh)
D.I.S.CO, D.I.S.C.O, D.I.S.C.O, D.I.S.C.O.
Once again here to prove who got styles and who got grooves,
who got rhythms that'll make ya move so so rough but silky smooth.
Throw those hands high in the air, disco charge that derriere,
I don't care you don't care there's a party goin' on so let me make it clear,
woo haar hit that disco feel baby baby I'm for real, this roughnecks rockin
on the microphone it's the roughneck you don't wanna leave alone,
thats right from the waistline down this might sound cold but pound
for pound from Dover sands to 'Frisco the whole wide world is rockin' to disco

She is D, delirious
She is I, incredible
She is S, superficious
She is C, complicated


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