Crying At the Discoteque

Downtown’s been caught by the hysteria

People scream and shout

A generation’s on the move

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 discoteque

Crying at the discoteque

I saw you crying

I saw you crying at the discoteque

I saw you crying

I saw you crying at the discoteque

Tonight’s the night at danceteria

The joining of a tribe

The speakers blasting clear and loud

The way you dance is our criteria

The DJ takes you high

Let tears of joy baptize the crowd

The golden years ...

I saw you crying ...

The passion of the groove

Generation on the move

Joining of a disco tribe

Let the music take you high

The golden years ...

Crying at the discoteque

Crying at the discoteque

Crying at the discoteque