Blame It On Disco - Cristina

There was a time

I was walking on a cloud

Diamonds and pearls

And a gentleman always around

Now I’m alone

Each and every other night

Climbing the walls

While my man is dancing out his life

Blame it on disco

With the fascinating lights

Blame it on disco

Unpredictable nights

Blame it on disco

With the fascinating sounds

Blame it on disco

That’s the talk of the town

There was a time

When I had more than a lot

Breakfast in bed

And a man who worked around the clock

Now I’m ashamed

Can’t afford no pedicure

'Cause my silly man

Never sees the daylight anymore

Blame it on disco

With the fascinating lights

Blame it on disco

Unpredictable nights

Blame it on disco

With the fascinating sounds

Blame it on disco

That’s the talk of the town

There was a time

She had high-faluting plans

To fall in love

And to buy an island with her man

She was a fool

To believe he was the one

Turned out to be

A hedonistic son-of-a-gun

That’s the talk of the town

Blame it on…

I want my island!

I want my man!