Album : Mondo Bongo
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Somewhere up town late last night around 9 o'clock
There was a black snake crawling up the
Latin American stairs
With his
Slicked
Black
Cockroachair
He was greasy lightning
He was looking for someone else
He said "I know you, you know me, heyheylezzosee.....
I'm in the Mood to Mambo..."
Yeah Bongo Crazy man.
Someone else pulled out a gun and said
"It's a little too late for that sort of thing...
If you think that you're the white/black snake don't go messing with me...
I'm not in the mood"
Somebody else pulled,
I said "Don't be rude....just say Bongo Crazy man"
Yah...been there
Done that
given every tit-for-tat
I'm for me
You're for you
Let's keep it that way
Okay??

Meanwhile
Later on underneath the river
Some frogman slipped
On his black beret
Over his skin
Tight rubbersuit.
Black boots
Looking for a place to go
An dive
Heading for the nearest divers skive
Looking for love
On the cheap rate
Go!
Gonna make it down
with you wan
D'ja see?
He said
"Crazy bongo
I'm in the Mood to Mambo"

Meanwhile
We can watch the come
Dancing competitions
From the Midlands International Danceband Orchestra.
Lifting up their frilly chiffon skirts
They whirled and they twirled
In the late night rustle
To the beat of the muscle
Of the drum man
Inanin
he's picking up the beat on the bongo skin
He was lookin for love underneath that din.
He was looking for me
He was looking for you
Till I walked up to the woman
And I said
(with a shoe)
I'm in the mooooood tooooooo mambo
Bongo Crazy

sssshhhh....
Let me into one of the secrets of this place
Y'see thelate night
Flick knives
glitter through the window
Careful where you go boy
Those knives are
Flick
Flack
Flagging through the dark, man
They're gonna cut
your
skin
I talked to Fr. Murphy and he swore he wouldn't tell
But some of those boys are gonna go to hell
See they're in the Mood to Mambo
Crazy Bongo
cha cha cha
The fog horns scream
And the boys go "Woo Woo"
I don't mind
Cos I'm with you
We go bongo crazy
Yes we do
No we don't
Bongo crazy!!
Somewhere up town late last night around 9 o'clock   There was a black snake crawling up the   Latin American stairs   With his   Slicked   Black   Cockroachair   He was greasy lightning   He was looking for someone else   He said "I know you, you know me, heyheylezzosee.....   I'm in the Mood to Mambo..."   Yeah Bongo Crazy man.   Someone else pulled out a gun and said   "It's a little too late for that sort of thing...   If you think that you're the white/black snake don't go messing with me...   I'm not in the mood"   Somebody else pulled,   I said "Don't be rude....just say Bongo Crazy man"   Yah...been there   Done that   given every tit-for-tat   I'm for me   You're for you   Let's keep it that way   Okay??      Meanwhile   Later on underneath the river   Some frogman slipped   On his black beret   Over his skin   Tight rubbersuit.   Black boots   Looking for a place to go   An dive   Heading for the nearest divers skive   Looking for love   On the cheap rate   Go!   Gonna make it down   with you wan   D'ja see?   He said   "Crazy bongo   I'm in the Mood to Mambo"      Meanwhile   We can watch the come   Dancing competitions   From the Midlands International Danceband Orchestra.   Lifting up their frilly chiffon skirts   They whirled and they twirled   In the late night rustle   To the beat of the muscle   Of the drum man   Inanin   he's picking up the beat on the bongo skin   He was lookin for love underneath that din.   He was looking for me   He was looking for you   Till I walked up to the woman   And I said   (with a shoe)   I'm in the mooooood tooooooo mambo   Bongo Crazy      sssshhhh....   Let me into one of the secrets of this place   Y'see thelate night   Flick knives   glitter through the window   Careful where you go boy   Those knives are   Flick   Flack   Flagging through the dark, man   They're gonna cut   your   skin   I talked to Fr. Murphy and he swore he wouldn't tell   But some of those boys are gonna go to hell   See they're in the Mood to Mambo   Crazy Bongo   cha cha cha   The fog horns scream   And the boys go "Woo Woo"   I don't mind   Cos I'm with you   We go bongo crazy   Yes we do   No we don't   Bongo crazy!!
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