You can reach, but you can't grab it
You can't hold it, control it
You can't bag it
You can push, but you can't direct it
Circulate, regulate, oh no
You cannot connect it
You know you're chewing bubble gum
You know what that is but you still want some
You just can't get enough of that lovey-dovey stuff
You get confused, but you know it
Yeah, you hurt for it, work for it, love
You don't always show it
Let go, let's go, discotheque
Go, go, go, go, discotheque
Looking for the one
But you know you're somewhere else instead
You want to be the song
The song that you hear in your head
It's not a trick, you can't learn it
It's the way that you don't pay that's okay
'Cause you can't earn it
You know you're chewing bubble gum
You know what that is
But you still want some
You just can't get enough of that lovey-dovey stuff
Let go, let's go, discotheque
Go, go, go, go, discotheque
Looking for the one
But you know you're somewhere else instead
You want to be the song
The song that you hear in your head
But you take what you can get
'Cause it's all that you can find
Oh you know there's something more
But tonight, tonight, tonight
Boom cha, boom cha, discotheque
Boom cha, boom cha, discotheque
Boom cha, boom cha, discotheque
Boom cha, boom cha, discotheque
Boom cha, boom cha, discotheque
Boom cha, boom cha, discotheque
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