When you're on your own And you've got them twisted bones And a red hot poker burning in your ear You think you've had it but you ain't nowhere near You think you've had it but you're nowhere near (nowhere near)
Ah black mambo Gonna nock you down to the ground Oh black mambo Little chicken better run run run
Don't let the children catch you Don't let the children catch you
Gonna nock you down With a liquer and love Black mambo little chicken better run run run Don't let them catch you out here on the streets Because you've got no soul Black mambo little chicken better run run run
Don't let the children catch you Don't let the children catch you No no no no
Gonna nock you down with liquer and love I lock you down with liquer and love Oh black mambo with a funeral horn No no no no no Black mambo coming for you
A black mambo coming nocking with a funeral hard Black mambo little chicken better run run run
Don't let the children catch you Don't let the children catch you No no
Don't let the children catch you Don't let all the children catch you No no no no no no