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She said that is one thing about art He said that is I all I think about art Glamour creates glamour types, stares at the sea stars art Oh no She said this is what I think is art Oh-oh father, oh-oh mother Coming down the disco, does this lot really love you? Oh-oh father, oh-oh coming down Oh-oh father, oh-oh mother Coming down the disco, does this lot really love you? Oh-oh father, oh-oh coming down, coming down She said that is what I think about man He says no thought a life can have you art He's taken to his head he said He's steadied by his heavy metal heart Oh no He said now that is what I think is art Oh-oh father, oh-oh mother Coming down the disco, does this lot really love you? Oh-oh father, oh-oh we're coming down Oh-oh father, oh-oh mother Coming down the disco, does this lot really love you? SongtexteOh-oh father, oh-oh we're coming down, down Oh-oh father, oh-oh mother Coming down the disco, does this lot really love you? Oh-oh father, oh-oh we're coming down Oh-oh father, oh-oh mother Coming down to disco, 'cause they never loved you Oh-oh father we're coming down, down, we're coming down, down Aus Songtexte Mania