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Disco
When I go to the disco I always seem to find
This is the best possible place for me to unwind.
There's loud music with smoke and flashing lights,
With everyone excited at the noise and these sights.
One can dance all night or just soak up the fun,
And whatever may happen, the party goes on.
One must hear the rhythm, then move to the beat,
While you jig or boogie or shuffl...
Friday 1st November 2019 5:04 pm
Disco Nights
Disco nights
Flashing lights
The Dee Jay sets the beat
Ah, those youthful days of discothèques
Of short skirts and dancing girls
At the club down Oxford Street
Wide collared shirts
And tapered flares
We’d check out the gorgeous girls
Every girl was a beauty
And every chat up line was good
Though they didn’t always work as well as they should
...
Thursday 26th September 2013 4:00 am
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