Well, you can tell by the way disco fans talk,
It is Maurice Gibb: no time to talk.
His music loud and Now he's gone.
Had been talented since he was born
.
And now it's not right - ain't O.K. -
And Maurice went the other way.
We can try to understand the doctors killed this perfect man.

Whether he was a brother or buddy or a cousin,
He's stayin alive, stayin' alive.
In our hearts, and minds, and ev'rybody souls
He is stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
In our hearts he's Stayin' Alive, staying alive
In our hearts he's Stayin' Alive

Well now, the other guy sounded high
Who tried to write a Bee Gees parody.
He sang disco and he sang the blues
I' respect that man, why'd wer have to lose.

And now it's not right - ain't O.K. -
And Maurice went the other way.
We can try to understand the doctors killed this perfect man.

Whether he was a brother or buddy or a cousin,
He's stayin alive, stayin' alive.
In our hearts, and minds, and ev'rybody souls
He is stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
In our hearts he's Stayin' Alive, staying alive
In our hearts he's Stayin' Alive

His Life goin' nowhere. Somebody help us.
Miss you, Maurice, oh, yeah.
His Life goin' nowhere. Somebody help us.
Miss you, Maurice, oh, yeah.
Stayin' Alive ---

(to beginning and fade... Well, you can tell.... )