"Daddy's Disco Days" lyrics


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"Daddy's Disco Days"

Give it up for my ole man,
It sounds like a good time.
Mirror balls and strobing lights,
He had one thing on his mind…

LSD’s and smoke machines,
Bee Gee’s songs, bell bottom jeans.
Mutton chops and Std’s,
In Daddy’s Disco Days.

D-D-D-Daddy danced like John Travolta did.
D-D-D-Daddy had quite the moves for a kid.

But now things are looking done,
The last record has been spun…

There were no Skinny Jeans or Mp3’s…
In Daddy’s Disco Days.
Daddy’s Disco Days,
A now “all-in-the-past” phase.
In Daddy’s Disco Days.

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