Oh do the zombie conga? Itch is getting stronger Feet are moving from the Voodoo let we do Sexy Zombie lady Move your zombie body Shake your zombie booty Till it falls off on to the flour
I've met a zombie lady At a graveyard party She said: "Come over here baby, Let me explain," She said: "I had my eye on you, baby now, I'm a respectable zombie lady I don't want to thought your body I want to thought your brain."
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh O-oh-oh-oh ...
My heart went pit-a-patter I told her I was flattered And proceeded to engage her in my most delightful chatter. She said: "Press your lips close to mine, Close your eyes and open wine." Than she proceeded to feast upon my grey matter.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh O-oh-oh-oh ...
Zombie Conga Party from the grave, Zombie Conga Party from the grave, Zombie Conga Party from the grave, Zombie Conga Party from the grave. Oh-oh-oh-oh...
Zombie Zumba, Zombie Zumba oh Do the Zombie Zumba Zombie Zumba oh Do the Zombie Zumba Zombie Zumba oh Everybody do Zombie Zumba Zombie Zumba Oh-oh-oh
Oh do the zombie conga? Itch is getting stronger Feet are moving from the Voodoo let we do Sexy Zombie ladies Move your zombie bodies Shake your zombie booty Till it falls off on to the flour
Do the zombie conga conga? Itch is getting stronger stronger Feet are moving from the Voodoo let we do Sexy Zombie lady lady Shake your zombie body body Shake your zombie booty Till it falls off on to the flour
Oh-oh-oh...
Oh-oh, do the zombie conga? Itch is getting stronger Feet are moving from the Voodoo let we do Baby, baby, baby Shake your zombie body body Shake your zombie booty Till it falls off on to the flour
Do the zombie conga? Itch is getting stronger Feet are moving from the Voodoo let we do Sexy Zombie lady lady Shake your zombie body body Shake your zombie booty Till it falls off on to the flour
Come on and join the party, bro... Yeah, Oh-oh-oh...