On the dance floor.
The lights came on and we were all like, WTF?
There are certain days you know exactly where you were when major events like that happen. I was sitting in my fourth grade classroom. I think it was just before lunch. A girl in the class, Melanie, had been sent to the principal's office for talking back to Mrs. Tenerowicz. A few minutes later she rushed back into the classroom and yelled, "Disco is dead. It got shot in the neck and head." The classroom fell silent. We were shocked I tell you, shocked to hear that disco had died. I never realized the extensive conspiracy involved in its death either.
in my bathroom........................... doing nasty things
I don't recall it ever being formally announced. It just all of a sudden wasn't there.
It died? I'm keeping the disco ball, man
OMG! I heard that Video killed the radio start but... Wow!!
my moms womb
at home listening to rock'n'roll
At a honky-tonk riding the mechanical bull.
parting like it was 99 :)