DISCO DAYS

In the early seventies
Anything goes do just what you please
In those early days things began to shake
And it ushered in the golden disco craze

Aletti had a little story to sell
He knew David Mancuso very well
David never had too much to say
But whether you were black, white, straight or gay

He would always make you feel at home
Here at the Loft you’re never alone
Given the chance I know you’re gonna stay
And end up dancin’ the night away

Tell your Mama, tell your Pa
Tell them all about the disco days
Go tell your Mama and tell your Pa
Tell them all about the disco days

He left that life in Utica
The East Village was more suitable
He gave the building a shake or two
Like no NoHo apartment could ever do

It was a sound that you could not ignore
Comin’ from the Klipschorn corner horns
Risco Connections are showin’ us how
You know there ain’t no stoppin’ us now

“Yellow Train” runnin' down on the track
Do a nice crossfade out of that
Into “Is It All Over My Face”
Pump that kick and slap that bass

Tell your Mama, tell your Pa
Tell them all about the disco days

Tell your Mama, tell your Pa
Tell them all about the disco days
Tell your Mama, tell your Pa
Tell them all about the disco days

Go tell Oprah, tell LeBron
Tell them all about the disco days
Tell Dr. Fauci and Rand Paul
Tell them all about the disco days
Go tell your teachers and all their subs
Tell them all about the disco days
Go tell your Mama
And tell your Pa
Tell them all about the disco days

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