Jeff Beck - Diskobox Lyrics

( get it)
(yeeah-oh!)
(yeeah-oh!)
(plastic classic)

Can't forget my
Close electric telephone

Ballin like hordes!
About the shout!

Nasty distortion,
All my friends gout soul
Rockin the plastic
Takin the
Rough as a river
Cowboy nowboy
hittin the wicked

Man with soul, above the road
Takin' it back for the finger-point crowd

Ooh, get it, plastic classic
Totem] in the briefcase shows

Diskobox, action!
Gotta with the jazz effect
*(gotta with the jazz effect)*

Diskobox, action!
Gotta with the jazz effect
*(gotta with the jazz effect)*

Once the whistle blows, my sucker froze
Last saturday night, i couldn't find my

whiskey an' i did not shave
Paralyzed, like'd didn't have no time
and round the road
A traveling man with a crooked van

Soda-pop oo sittin like slime
Lets get an' i realized
Diskobox, action!
Gotta with the jazz effect
*(gotta with the jazz effect) - beck sings at the same time*

Diskobox oh!
Diskobox oh!
Diskobox oh!
Diskobox oh!
Diskobox oh!
Diskobox oh!
Diskobox oh!
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