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I went to a party the other night |
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All the ladies were treatin' me right |
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Movin' my feet to the disco beat |
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how in the world could I keep my feet? |
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All of a sudden I began to change |
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I was on the dance floor actin' strange |
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Flappin' my arms, I began to cluck |
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Look at me, I'm the Disco Duck |
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Disco |
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Disco Duck. I said |
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Send me a plumber." |
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Disco |
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Disco |
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Duck. Ah |
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let's go Mama! |
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Try your luck |
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don't be a cluck. |
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Disco |
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Disco |
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Disco |
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Disco |
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Disco |
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Disco |
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Disco |
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Disco Duck. AII right! |
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Disco |
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Disco Duck |
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oh get it off Mama! |
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Oh Mama, shake your tail feathers |
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When the music stopped, I returned to my seat |
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But there's no stoppin' a duck in his beat |
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So I got back up to try my luck |
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Wanna more! Go |
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go. Everybody's doing the |
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Disco |
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Disco Duck. Disco |
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Disco Duck. |
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Try your luck |
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don't by a cluck |
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Disco |
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Disco |
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Disco |
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Disco |
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Disco |
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Disco |
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Disco |
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Disco |
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Duck |
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