Frank (lead guitar, vocals) belew (rhythm guitar, vocals) Tommy (keyboards, vocals) Peter (keyboards) Patrick (bass, vocals) Terry (drums, vocals) Ed (percussion, vocals) Napoleon murphy (background vocals) lewis (background vocals) Randy (background vocals) Davey (background vocals) know much about dancin Thats why I got song One of my legs is than the other n my feets too long now right along with em I got no rhythm But I go dancin every one day I might get it right Im a fool, Im a fool I that beat; I jump outa my seat, But I compete, cause Im a fool, Im a Dancin The folks all dressed up theys fit to kill I walk on in n see em Gonna give them all a When they see me all steps aside They has a fit I commit My suicide, Im a fool, Im a Dancin The beat on And Im so The goes on And Im so The beat goes on n Im so The beat on n Im so wrong The beat on n Im so wrong I may be wrong, but Im a fool, Im a Dancin Youwsa, youwsa, I got it all now With my very own clothes, hey! My shirts half open, you my chains n the for up my nose I am really what youd probly say So smoke little smoke Drink little 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 Lookin for mister here he is... Wait a minute... ive got it... an italian! Yer your nails... you must be a libra... Your or mine?