"Slipped Disco" as written by and David Chapman Felix Hughes....
Wip boo ba dippi apa do, be da bum ba dippi apa decca dum
Wip boo ba dippi apa do, be da bum ba dippi apa decca dum
Wip boo ba dippi apa do, be da bum ba dippi apa decca dum
Wip boo ba dippi apa do, be da bum

I know you like to have a disco
Pave the way, rotating on a six pence
Vodka and Lambrusco
Swill it down, enhance the mediocre sounds about

Meanwhile we're growing weary of a thing that used to charm
Knowing, you're gonna twist my arm

I see the sense in what you counter
One or three, you always half persuade me
Five or six drinks later
I could swear, that taste is just a state of mind, sometimes

Hours pass, we reach a peak and start to sober up and scout
Anxious, to better what this sound's about
Why then, am I a trigger for the usual retort?
“Play man, go on and be a sport”

There's no resentment over progress
When you're pissed and tripping over sideways
Waste that always upsets
Shouting louder than a fuckin' club rep
How banal, it's not my style

Wip boo ba dippi apa do, be da bum ba dippi apa decca dum
Wip boo ba dippi apa do, be da bum ba
dippi apa decca dum Wip boo ba dippi apa do, be da bum ba dippi apa decca dum
Wip boo ba dippi apa do, be da bum ba dippi apa decca dum bom


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