Do you remember the blast in Comiskey Park? Fireball filled the air, The vinyl, like shrapnel, Flying everywhere For two pennies short of a dollar And a record of disco songs, You'd join the anti-disco army, One hundred thousand strong!
Do you remember the mob that stormed the field? Tore the backstop down, Lit bonfires in center field, Tearing up the grounds. Climbing up the foul poles, Throwing projectile discs, Banners held high read, "Disco Sucks!" An event not to be missed
They blew 'em up real good 'cause they were pissed It's best not to mess with Insane Coho Lips
CH: Demolition Night, it was no fiasco Demolition Night, the night that disco died Demolition Night, raging disco inferno Demolition Night, superficial genrecide
Another drop in a sea of baseball games Forgotten over time... Steve Dahl made sure that we'd remember July 12th, nineteen-seventy-nine!
"When the fans wanted rock, the baseball stopped" That's what the Tribune said Front-page obituary, Disco's requiem
Sending a message across the nation Don't mess with Teenage Radiation
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It was noooo.... ...fiascoooooo..... C'mon everybody, say so long to disco Oh yeah, goodbye!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.