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von Julián Aznar

I walked down to the disco
On that saturday night
You know you really looked good
You know I felt all right

We walked down 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 'n 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?
Eh? Ah, ah!

Disco Baby Disco
Do it when you′re down
Disco Baby Disco
Do it upside down
Disco Baby Disco
Writing in your bed
Disco Baby Disco
You're jumping on your head, yeah!

Say!
Cu-cu, cu-cu, cu-cu, chu cho!
Cucurucho!
Disco!
Check!