Words and music by Brian May. I'm not invited to the party. Been sitting here all night. I'm all alone at the party. I don't feel all right. Ain't got no black coat. Ain't got no tie. I gotta shape up now. Come on baby you gotta know why. Take off!. Dancer dancer. I can't live with it I'm gonna die without it. Dancer dancer. Ain't no doubt about it. Dancer dancer. Why don't you kick off your dancing shoes. And come and ride with me? Cool. You're the life and soul of the funk-tion. It took me all night. To get hold of the right introduction. Blew me out of sight. I taste your lipstick. I look in your eyes. You feel fantastic. My body cries. Take off. Dancer dancer. I can't live with it I'm gonna die without it. Dancer dancer. Ain't no doubt about it. Dancer dancer. Why don't you kick off your dancing shoes. And come and ride with me?. Hot space let's go!. Yeah - can I see you baby?. Dancer dancer. I can't believe you're dancing. Dancer dancer. Can't take you home. I can't take you dancing. Dancer dancer. Bring out the funk and dance the night away. Dancer dancer. We got bully. Dancer dancer. Dancer dancer. Dancer dancer. Dance dance dance dance