The Disco Strangler - Eagles

Lookin for the good life

Dressed to kill

She dont have to worry cause

Theres always someone else who will

Loose and loaded every night

Dancin underneath the flashin light

Sayin, look at me, baby, look at me.

Im beautiful, Im beautiful, Im somebody.

Just slip into the arms of the disco strangler

Hes been around here all along, baby,

Been waiting for his time to come.

You lookin for attention, darlin

He will surely give you some

Hes the crimson in your face du jour,

The fiddler in your darkest night.

Hes the melody without a cure and

Rome is burning, but thats all right.

Just slip into the arms of the disco strangler

Just slip into the arms of the disco strangler