A hundred O's and X's lighting up the dark
Now they turned into a question mark
I was in my favorite party spot
Sippin on my favorite soda pop
I saw this guy come rock it up
So shy and out of place
His moves were so ridiculous
But he looked so meticulous
I could tell that he meant business
Getting all up in my space
I left my heart at the disco
Now I'm crying on the metro
Put your name on the window
On the window oh baby I
Don't know why why did you go
Now I'm crying on the metro
Put your name on the window
On the window
I know that you gotta feel the same baby
But I don't have your number
Only got your name
I left my heart at the disco
Now I'm crying on the metro
Now I'm crying on the metro
On the metro, on the metro
On the metro, on the metro
Didn't have to say one silable
His body language said it all
We moved in closer to the wall
From little one on one
We danced til I was ???
Put me in a sweet delirium
I hoped into the ???
When I came back he was gone
I left my heart at the disco
Now I'm crying on the metro
Put your name on the window
On the window oh baby I
Don't know why why did you go
Now I'm crying on the metro
Put your name on the window
On the window, on the window
I know that you gotta feel the same baby
But I don't have your number
Only got your name
I left my heart at the disco
Now I'm crying on the metro
Now I'm crying on the metro
On the metro, on the metro
On the metro, on the metro
A hundred O's and X's lighting up the dark
Now they turned into a question mark
Broke my heart at the disco
At the disco
At the disco
Put your name on the window
On the window
On the window
Broke my heart at the disco
At the disco
At the disco
Put your name on the window
When I came back he was gone
I left my heart at the disco
Now I'm crying on the metro
Put your name on the window
On the window oh baby I
Don't know why why did you go
Now I'm crying on the metro
Put your name on the window
On the window, on the window
I know that you gotta feel the same baby
But I don't have your number
Only got your name
I left my heart at the disco
Now I'm crying on the metro
Now I'm crying on the metro
On the metro, on the metro
On the metro, on the metro
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