Keep Dancin' (Then It's Back to the Dungeon Again) - Walter Murphy

Why don’t you meet me at the Mardi Gras high time

Everybody gets too funky too pass

Carnival and Fourth of July time

Just don’t forget to wear your mask

It’s a sad and somber zombie obsession

Whipped up in a frenzy of drums

I’m at the head of this outrageous procession

And I won’t quit 'til the virgin comes

Keep dancin', keep dancin', keep dancin'

Then it’s back to the dungeon again

Keep dancin', keep dancin'

Then it’s back to the dungeon again

Satan designed my fit of fandango

I look so good in red it’s a sin

I taught Valentino to tango

Whatever happened to him

Now the first time all these crazies, they came out

It was about a thousand years ago

This trumpet player, he blew his brains out

So I got up to emcee the show

I damn near tore the roof of the place off

Singin' songs the devil won’t sing

In a theater I danced my whole face off

And that’s when they elected me king

Keep dancin', keep dancin', keep dancin'

And then it’s back to the dungeon again

Keep dancin', keep dancin'

And then it’s back to the dungeon again

Keep dancin', keep dancin'

And then it’s back to the dungeon again

Keep dancin', keep dancin'

And then it’s back to the dungeon again

Keep dancin', keep dancin'

And then it’s back to the dungeon again

Keep dancin', keep dancin'

And then it’s back to the dungeon again

Keep dancin', keep dancin'

And then it’s back to the dungeon again

Keep dancin', keep dancin'

And then it’s back to the dungeon again

Keep dancin', keep dancin'

And then it’s back to the dungeon again