Wee-ee-oooh Wee-ee-oooh Wee-ee-oooh Wee-ee-oooh Wee-ee-oooh Wee-ee-oooh Wee-ee-oooh Wee-ee-oooh Wee-ee-oooh Wee-ee-oooh Wee-ee-oooh
Disco Boy Run to the toilet, honey, Comb your hair Disco Boy Pucker yer lip, 'N check yer shoulder, 'Cause some dandruff might be Hidin' there! Disco
Find her finer, sneak up behind her Wrapped like a mummy till you finally unwind her Find her blinder, see who designed her Act like a dummy till you
[includes a quote from Bringing In The Sheaves (Shaw/Minor)]
I got a girl with a little rubber head Rinse her out every night just before I go to bed She never talk back like a lady might do An' she looks like
Flies all green 'n buzzin' in his dungeon of despair Prisoners grumble and piss their clothes and scratch their matted hair A tiny light from a window
m a wino man I can't help myself I've been drinkin' all night till my eyes got red Stumbled on the gutter and busted my head Bugs in my zoot suit, been
(Instrumental)
This here song might offend you some If it does, it's because you're dumb That's the way it is where I come from If you've been there too, let me see
Alright EZ Elpee session, artist Mike Zoot Label Guesswhyld [soft ad lib for 10 seconds] Yo, up in my mixed drink session, heaven got a ghetto In orange
I'm just a real deal's fan I keep no feelings inside, that's how I ride, you know who I am Distinctly, Mike Zoot, in the no-name suit And the boots, classic
zooted S-O-D money gang fresh hittin dat duggie Zooted Started monday countin money til' the next day I'm zooted I got money on my mind take a x-ray Zooted
up, let's get f***ed up, let's get f***ed upppppp... [Chorus:] You can find me in da club, And I'm Zooted, I'm Zooted, I'm Zooted, With a pocket full
(John Lennon & Paul McCartney) Look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice In the church where the wedding has been Lives in a dream
(Brian Cadd & Don Mudie) Hey Alright She's doing just what she should Hey Alright She's bringing you down real good She's bringing you feelings you
(Rick Springfield) Hey Mr. Songwriter Write a song today Sing to my baby Who's going away Leaving on the evening plane To where I don't know Give me
(Terry Britten) One time two times three times four Hey hey hey hey hey hey Twelve angry husbands knocking on my door Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
(Rick Springfield) Yeah, yeah, yeah Forever is ending You see a tear Love isn't bending It's gone with a beer And I know that I am feeling better
