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