I've Just Got To Dance Whenever I Hear That Drummer's Beat,
All That Rhythm Vi-Vibrates Me Right Clear Down To My Feet,
I've Just Got To Wiggle, Bounce And Shake When That Feeling Comes,
Can't Say No, 'Cause I've Got to Go, To The Beat Of The Drums!

I'M A DANCING FOOL WHERE-EVER THERE'S MUSIC,
CAN'T RESIST A SONG THAT'S GOT A GOOD BEAT!
THROBBING PULSING THUMPING POUNDINGLY,
CAPTIVATES MY SOUL RESOUNDLY,
DANCING FOOL WHO'S LOST CONTROL OF HIS FEET!

Ah! Nothing Like A Drummer Who Can Make Music With A Stick,
Keeps The Whole Place Jumping Wildly With Syncopated Lick!
I Can Feel The Floor Beneath Me As It Reverberates,
Moving, Shaking To That Drum Beat, I Feel The Joint Resonate!

I'M A DANCING FOOL WHERE-EVER THERE'S MUSIC,
CAN'T RESIST A SONG THAT'S GOT A GOOD BEAT!
THROBBING PULSING THUMPING POUNDINGLY,
CAPTIVATES MY SOUL RESOUNDINGLY
DANCING FOOL WHO'S LOST CONTROL OF HIS FEET!

WHOOP! KOOK OUT THERE!

I Just Love That Band Whose Drummer Gets Lost And Goes Way Out,
All That Accent In Each Number Is What It's All About, WHUP!
Love To Swing And Sway While Beating That Rhythm From My Chair,
A Gettin' My Busy Feet Started In Motion And Then I Don't Have A Care!

I'M A DANCING FOOR WHERE-EVER THERE'S MUSIC,
CAN'T RESIST A SONG THAT'S GOT A GOOD BEAT!
THROBBING PULSING THUMPING POUNDINGLY,
CAPTIVATES MY SOUL RESOUNDINGLY,
DANCING FOOL WHO'S LOSY CONTROL OF HIS FEET!

I'm A Dancing Fool! Just Look At This!
Watch Me Now!
Look Out! Whup! Whoa! Whoa! Easy! Whup! Look Out! Whoa! Hey...!
Try That One At Home! I'm A Dancing Foo-oo-ool!

Writer : BOBBY LEE CUDE, WATIE RILEY PICKENS
Copyright : Lyrics © Bob L Cude D/B/A Cude And Pickens Publishing