Disco Slammer

Feel good,
That's what the cash is for,
In the jar, on the fridge,
But only for emergencies,
Take a peak,
There's just enough to go around,
Time to get up,
Time to get down,
So dress to kill...

They don't call me "Disco Slammer" for nothing,
I'm needed there,
Cause I make them dance like they have not a care.
They won't know what the party is like till I get them down on the dance floor.

Living like a pauper but I'm loving like a king,
Lay you down those rhythms, entice you to shake that thing,
So get up and dance and get yourself feeling grand,
Make your way back into Wonderland.

They don't call me "Disco Slammer" for nothing...