Tekstovi: Zebrahead. Waste Of Mind. Fly Daze.

Break

'Cause you are my leading lady and I really wanted to say
That you have some fine moves, baby
Hope that we can groove again someday
And I can't forget the days when we danced all our troubles away

Fly daze, comin' in waves and the time rolls but disco remains
And the guys do it up with Travolta flair
And all the girls got Farah Fawcett's hair
Where nothing can compare to the Huggy Bear style
And the Bee Gee's drop the bomb that makes you go wild
And you get what you need on Love Boats bays
Where your soul is complete 'cause these are fly days

'Cause you are my leading lady and I really wanted to say
That you have some fine moves, baby
Hope that we can groove again someday
And I can't forget the days when we danced all our troubles away

Fly daze, coming in waves and the time rolls but disco remains
And Shaggy fights crime on a Scooby snack
So get down tonight, shake your booty make contact
DJ kick down like Grand Master Flash
And Chrissy smoked up all of Jack Tripper's hash
Where Bosley sneaks a peak as the angels play
And your soul is free 'cause these are fly days

'Cause you are my leading lady and I really wanted to say
That you have some fine moves, baby
Hope that we can groove again someday
And I can't forget the days when we danced all our troubles away

'Cause you are my leading lady and I really wanted to say
That you have some fine moves, baby
Hope that we can groove again someday
And I can't forget the days when we danced all our troubles away
Yeah, we danced all our troubles away