Believe me, Natalie, listen, Natalie This is your last chance to find a go-go dance to disco now Please believe me, Natalie, listen, Natalie This is your last chance to find a go-go dance to disco now Forget what they said in Soho, leave the "Oh, no"s out And believe me, Natalie, listen, Natalie This is your last chance There is an old cliche under your Monet, baby Remember the arch of roses right above your couch? Forget what they said in Soho, leave the "Oh, no"s out Yes, there is an old cliche under your Monet, baby You left the station now to the floor with speculation What was it for? In that old hallway, Mom says, "Why don't you stay? You've been away for a long time" Believe me, Natalie This is (your last chance) your last chance to find a go-go Forget what they said in Soho And walk away If my dreams for us can't get you through just one more day It's alright by me God, help me somehow There's no time for survival left The time is now 'Cause this might be your last chance to disco, oh-oh, oh-oh