They say disco died as 1980 ended
After platform shoes and flared trousers weren't extended
So body shirts and white suits were old hat
And dancing the disco beat didn't come back
But don't you miss the beat on the one
Striding around was so much fun
It would be nice just to visit again
And have disco fever styling without end
I suppose everything has a time
But dancing and Saturday Night Fever was fine
The Bee Gees ruled the air waves
And time was flashy in the Disco Raves.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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