Crying at the Discotheque

Downtown's been caught by the hysteria

The people scream and shout

A generation's on the move

When disco spreads like a bacteria

The 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 discotheque

Crying at the discotheque

I saw you crying

I saw you crying at the discotheque

I saw you crying

I saw you crying at the discotheque

Tonight's the night at danceteria

The joining of the tribe

The speakers pumping clear and loud

The way you move is our criteria

The DJ takes you high

And tears of joy baptize the crowd[Pre-Chorus]

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 discotheque

Crying at the discotheque

I saw you crying

I saw you crying at the discotheque

I saw you crying

I saw you crying at the discotheque

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 discotheque

Crying at the discotheque

Crying at the discotheque, the discotheque, the discotheque

Crying at the discotheque

Crying at the discotheque