I suck at this game.
M: “God bless Mother Nature, she’s a single woman too.”
A: Gloria Gaynor.
M: That’s what I would have said… No, it’s The Weather Girls. OK, “we can try to understand the New York Time’s effect on man.”
A: No clue.
M: That’s an easy one. Bee Gees. Saturday Night Fever.
A: You and your disco knowledge!
M:“We’re bumpin’ booties, havin’ us a ball, y’all.”
A: Sister Sledge.
M: No, Peaches and Herb.
A: I’ve been wrong on every single one.
M: “Feel the rhythm, check the ride, come a long and have a real good time.”
A: I have the other one stuck in my head.
M: Village People…? No, it’s Chic. Freak Out.
A: Awww, freak out!
M: Shoulda known that one. OK, “At first, it wasn’t easy, changing rock n’ roll minds…”
A: No clue.
M: Play That Funky Music,White Boy.
M: This is an easy one. “Let me tell you, it’s always cool, and the boss don’t mind sometimes if you act the fool.”
A: What’s that?!
M: C’mon, baby, you know it!
A: Sing it.
M: (He does.) The boss don’t mind sometimes if you act the fool, at the… AT THE…
A: The disco? I don’t know!
M: At the car wash!
A: Rose Royce!
M: “Your violins keep moving to the nitty gritty…”
A: No idea.
M: I’m gonna go with Irene Cara. But no, it’s Vicki Sue Robinson. Turn the Beat Around. OK, “If you’re thinking you’re too cool to boogie…”
A: “…Boy, oh boy, have I got news for you…”
M: A Taste of Honey.
A: I suck.
Rematch coming soon.