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You Can’t Do That on Stage Anymore, Vol. 4
Disc 1
01. Little Rubber Girl
02. Stick Together
03. My Guitar Wants to Kill Your Mama
04. Willie the Pimp
05. Montana
06. Brown Moses
07. The Evil Prince
08. Approximate
09. Love of My Life (Mudd Club version)
10. Let’s Move to Cleveland Solos (1984)
11. You Call That Music?
12. Pound for a Brown Solos (1978)
13. The Black Page (1984)
14. Take Me Out to the Ball Game
15. Filthy Habits
16. The Torture Never Stops (original version)
Disc 2
01. Church Chat
02. Stevie’s Spanking
03. Outside Now
04. Disco Boy
05. Teen‐Age Wind
06. Truck Driver Divorce
07. Florentine Pogen
08. Tiny Sick Tears
09. Smell My Beard
10. The Booger Man
11. Carolina Hard Core Ecstasy
12. Are You Upset?
13. Little Girl of Mine
14. The Closer You Are
15. Johnny Darling
16. No, No Cherry
17. The Man From Utopia
18. Mary Lou
Disco boy! Run to toilet and comb your hair
Disco boy! Pucker your lip, and check your shoulders
'Cause some dandruff might be hiding there

Disco boy, your the disco king, aw the
Disco thing made you think someday that you
Just might go somewhere

Disco girl, you're outa sight, you need a
Disco boy, to treat you right
He'll do a little dance, take you home tonight
Leave his hair alone, but you can kiss his comb

Disco boy! Run to toilet and comb your hair
Disco boy! Shake it more than three times and you're
Playing with it while you're standing there

Disco boy, do the bump every night, 'til the disco girl
Who's really right, gonna fall for your line
And feed you a box full of chicken delight

Disco chit-chat so demure
Pump that booty all across the floor
A disco drink, a disco wink
You never go duty that's what you think
You never go duty that's what you think
You never go duty that's what you think

Duty, go duty
Duty, go duty
Duty, you never go duty
Duty, you never go duty
Duty, you never go duty
Duty, you never go duty
You never duty, go duty
Duty, you never duty

Disco boy! You got one more chance, to comb your hair again
Disco boy! They're closing the bar, and she's
Leaving with your friend

Disco boy, that's the way it goes, so wipe your nose, and
Try it again, to get a little lay tomorrow

Disco boy, no one understands, but thank the lord that you
Still got hands, to help you do that jerkin' that'll
Blot out your disco sorrow

It's disco love tonight, make sure you look alright
It's disco love tonight, make sure you look alright