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 - love.
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 - love.
Let go, let's go, discotheque. Go, go, let 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 Love, love, love, love.
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 - love
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 Love, love, love.
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