Frank (lead guitar, vocals) Adrian (rhythm guitar, vocals) Tommy (keyboards, vocals) wolf (keyboards) Patrick (bass, vocals) bozzio (drums, vocals) Ed (percussion, vocals) Napoleon brock (background vocals) Andre (background vocals) thornton (background vocals) Davey (background vocals) Dont know much dancin Thats why I got this One of my legs is than the other n both my too long course now along with em I got no natural But I go every night Hopin one day I might get it Im a fool, Im a fool I hear that beat; I jump my seat, But I compete, cause Im a fool, Im a Dancin The folks all dressed up Like fit to kill I walk on in n see em Gonna them all a thrill they see me comin They all steps They has a fit while I My suicide, Im a fool, Im a Dancin The goes on And Im so The beat on And Im so The beat on n Im so wrong The beat goes on n Im so The beat goes on n Im so 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 shirts half open, you my chains n the spoon for up my I am really Thats youd probly say So your little smoke Drink your drink While I dance the 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... a minute... ive got it... youre an italian! Yer Love nails... you must be a libra... place or mine?