Conga Conga

Oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh...

six foot high

in the sky

tried and died

wild gypsy tribe

Ooh,ooh,ouooh,ouooh

aah,aah,ouooh,oooh,aouh



Watch!The Conga will

push,

squeeze in deadly steel

each next Congo meal

ouoh,ooh,ouooh,oooh



Carimba,Carimba

Congo Conga

We can do the can-can

to the Congo Conga

oh,oh,oh,oh.



Bow down to the Mau-Mau

I'm calming the Congo Conga

No-one's saved me,oh,

doing an oath in Mau-Mau

rrouoh,rrouoh,rrouoh,rrouoh,rrouoh.



Deep in the heart of this cold mire

known as "The Congo Conga"

(that is in Zair)

and death is present here

rrouoh,rrouoh,rrouoh,rrouoh,rrouoh.



Carimba,Carimba

Congo Conga

We can do the can-can

to the Congo Conga,oh,oh



Lalalo,lalalo,lalalo,lalalo

Lali,lali,lalalala,ooh,ooh

Lali,lali,lalalala,ooh,ooh



Six foot high

in the sky

tried and died

wild gypsy tribe

Please,don't cry

wild gypsy tribe

you're still high

up in the sky!



Lalalo,lalalo

We can do the can-can

to the Congo Conga

rrouoh,rrouoh

We can do the can-can

to the Congo Conga._