Crying at the Discoteque

Downtown's been caught by the hysteria
People scream and shout
A generation's on the move
The golden years, the silver tears
You wore a tie like Richard Gere
I wanna get down, you spin me around
I stand on the borderline
Crying at the discotheque

Crying at the discotheque
When disco spreads like a bacteria
Those lonely days are out
Welcome the passion of the groove
The golden years, the silver tears
You wore a tie like Richard Gere
I wanna get down, you spin me around
I stand on the borderline
Crying at the discotheque

Crying at the discotheque
Crying at the discotheque
Crying at the discotheque
I saw you crying
I saw you crying at the discotheque (Crying at the discotheque)
I saw you crying
I saw you crying at the discotheque (Crying at the discotheque)
I saw you crying
I saw you crying at the discotheque (Crying at the discotheque)
I saw you crying
I saw you crying at the discotheque