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.