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I’m on the end of the road
Just trying to kick it but it’s hard to keep the cool when everybody’s on their fifties
Oh whatever I don’t care anymore
Just get these dinosaurs off the floor
I keep on running and I keep on chance address
The one who stay In a small town where the people dress
Like in an old fashion movie                   
And use words like “groove” and “boogie woogie”

Don’t dance with disco dinosaurs
They’ll think you’re cool but you’ll get bored
They know your page but it’s always happening anyway

They buy me drinks and beer
They wanna have a chat, just wanna have my number
Sends me hundreds sms like “you’re my dream”
Well, I don’t read them at all
Just get these dinosaurs off the flour

They have the money but they don’t have the moves
I wanna leave this city were the people rule
With golden cars and (…?)
And they hang out with kids and chips and pork chops

 Don’t dance with disco dinosaurs…

 I’m on the end of the road
Sick and tired of this party
All the molds and disco (…?)try to score
Oh whatever I don’t care anymore
Just get these dinosaurs off the floor
Just get these dinosaurs off the floor
Just get these dinosaurs off the floor


Don’t dance with disco dinosaurs…