Frank (lead guitar, vocals) belew (rhythm guitar, vocals) Tommy (keyboards, vocals) wolf (keyboards) Patrick (bass, vocals) bozzio (drums, vocals) Ed (percussion, vocals) murphy brock (background vocals) Andre (background vocals) thornton (background vocals) Davey (background vocals) Dont know about dancin why I got this song One of my is shorter than the other n both my too long course now right with em I got no natural But I go dancin every Hopin one day I might get it Im a fool, Im a fool I hear that I jump outa my seat, But I compete, cause Im a fool, Im a Dancin The disco all dressed up Like fit to kill I walk on in n see em Gonna them all a thrill When they see me They all aside has a fit while I commit My suicide, Im a fool, Im a Dancin The goes on And Im so The beat on And Im so The goes on n Im so wrong The goes on n Im so wrong The goes on n Im so wrong I may be wrong, but Im a fool, Im a Dancin Youwsa, youwsa, I got it all now my very own disco clothes, hey! My half open, tshow you my chains n the for up my nose I am really Thats youd probly say So smoke your little Drink your drink I dance the night away, Im a fool, Im a fool, (etc., etc.) I may be wrong, but Im a I may be wrong, but Im a I may be wrong, but Im a Fool-uh! Hey darlin... can I buy ya a for mister goodbar? here he is... Wait a minute... ive got it... an italian! Yer your nails... you must be a libra... Your place or