Disco Remember me? The girl from 1970 You said you loved my high-hats Then stripped me out my vinyl So you could put me on CD When all you wanted Was to download me Remember me? Disco Disco That's how it was when we all dated Time stretched and syncopated In my full afro and catsuits I exuded savior-faire, honey You begged me to show you how to get down Dancing just to me I wanted to be free And then I let you dance inside my Paradise Garage You in my hut now Said you'd house me It was Love Hangover's and Pierre Cardin Taking Saturday Mass with Larry 'n them Penance was saying Grace Jones' man All through that Donna Summer Synthesise me, despise me, but can't magnetise me Yeah, studio 54 baptised me And you Wasn't I the one that helped you lace up your dancing shoes? So you could stomp up out that closet Said you'd never apologise for being Gloriously Gaynor Did you give a Diana Ross cloth When you cha-cha-cha'd your way into the Loft? And let David inside your Boney M Let me tell you how the disc goes They said my music turned Dru Hill up into Sisqo I hear how you've married me into Hip-Hop and Soulful and Trance and Garage I love that But don't forget My main name Is Disco Disco Disco Disco Disco Disco Disco Remember me? The girl from 1970