D.i.s.c.o. lyrics

Artist  : N-trance 
Song : D.i.s.c.o.



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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 

 She is Ohh-oh-ohh 

 

 She is D, desirable 

 She is I, irresistible 

 She is S, super sexy 

 She is C, such a cutie 

 She is Ohh-oh-ohh 

 

 D.I.S.C.O, D.I.S.C.O, D.I.S.C.O, D.I.S.C.O. 

 

 Hell yeah late one friday night discotheque the
vibe was right boy 

 meets girl, girl meets guy, guy thinks girl is
looking fly, staring 

 this baby right between the eyes lays it on she
says high girl wants 

 more but she's shy guy be thinking girl is dry
play it cool what the 

 heck hickies up and down and around my neck but
I'm waitin' for a 

 smoothie and I'm feelin' kind a groovy. Then she
says lets break out 

 and get a take out round my way and we can make
out you how it's 

 about to go, the whole wide world is in tune to
my disco. 

 

 She is D, disastrous 

 She is I, impossible 

 She is S, super special 

 She is C, crazy crazy 

 She is Ohh-oh-ohh 

 

 She is D, delightful 

 She is I, incredible 

 She is S, sensational 

 She is C, sweet as candy 

 She is Ohh-oh-ohh 

 

 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) 

 

 Back up in ya face to make the party wild we
pulls another ace in 

 case you cannot comprehend n-trance and the
killer whale be droppin' 

 bombs again it's amazin' how we do the funked up
flavour from my 

 barbecue big poppy on the solo the whole wide
world be rockin' with my disco. 

 

 D.I.S.CO, D.I.S.C.O, D.I.S.C.O, D.I.S.C.O. 

 D.I.S.CO, D.I.S.C.O, D.I.S.C.O, D.I.S.C.O.