Arabesque - In the heat of a disco-night

Somebody told me: «You'll go out of your mind
In the heat, in the heat of a disco-night!
You will be deaf before your eyes go blind
In the heat, in the heat of a disco night».

But now I’m dancing whether wrong or right
In the heat, in the heat of a disco-night.
I think I like it, baby, hold me tight
In the heat, in the heat of a disco-night.
Of a disco-night...

Disco-fever, disco-fever
Disco-fever, disco-fever
Disco-fever, disco-fever
And still my temperature will ri-i-i-i-ise!

I like this feeling, Mister Fahrenheit,
In the heat, in the heat of a disco-night!
I’ll hit the ceiling on a beam of light
In the heat, in the heat of a disco-night.
Of a disco night...

Disco-fever, disco-fever
Disco-fever, disco-fever
Disco-fever, disco-fever
And still my temperature will ri-i-i-i-ise!